Poor Butterfly
Jackie Gleason Lyrics


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There's a story told of a little Japanese
Sitting demurely 'neath the cherry blossom trees
Miss Butterfly's her name
A sweet little innocent child was she
Till a fine young American from the sea
To her garden came
They met beneath the cherry blossoms every day
And he taught her how to love the American way
To love with a soul 'twas easy to learn
Then he sailed away with a promise to return

Poor Butterfly 'neath the blossoms waiting
Poor Butterfly, for she loved him so
The moments pass into hours
The hours pass into years
And as she smiles through her tears
She murmurs low
The moon and I
Know that he'll be faithful
I'm sure he'll come to me by and by
But if he won't come back
Then I'll never sigh or cry




I just must die
Poor Butterfly

Overall Meaning

The song "Poor Butterfly" by Jackie Gleason tells a story about a young Japanese woman named Miss Butterfly who falls in love with a fine young American sailor. They met every day under the cherry blossoms in her garden, and he taught her how to love in the American way. However, just as suddenly as he arrived, he sailed away with a promise to return. Miss Butterfly spends years waiting for him, hoping that he will come back to her, but as time passes, she faces the reality that he may not return. The lyrics capture her heartbreak and longing, as she ultimately declares that she would rather die than live without him.


This song tackles themes of love, cultural differences and the pains of separation. The lyrics speak to the universality of love and heartbreak, as well as the difficulties of cross-cultural relationships. They also highlight the challenges of distance and time, and the pain of living with uncertainty. Overall, "Poor Butterfly" is a poignant and moving portrayal of the power of love, loss and longing.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a story told of a little Japanese
It has been a tale that has circulated about a young girl from Japan


Sitting demurely 'neath the cherry blossom trees
She sat quietly under the cherry blossom trees


Miss Butterfly's her name
She is commonly known as Miss Butterfly


A sweet little innocent child was she
She was a charming, guileless child


Till a fine young American from the sea
Until a splendid young American sailor


To her garden came
Arrived at her garden


They met beneath the cherry blossoms every day
They encountered each other daily beneath the cherry blossoms


And he taught her how to love the American way
He taught her American-style love


To love with a soul 'twas easy to learn
To love with intense feeling, a simple feat to master


Then he sailed away with a promise to return
Then he departed with a vow to return


Poor Butterfly 'neath the blossoms waiting
The pitiable Butterfly, waiting under the blossoms


Poor Butterfly, for she loved him so
The miserable Butterfly, as she loved him ever so


The moments pass into hours
The minutes fade into hours


The hours pass into years
The hours slip by, becoming years


And as she smiles through her tears
And as she weeps with bittersweet happiness


She murmurs low
She speaks softly


The moon and I
Both the moon and I


Know that he'll be faithful
Are aware that he will stay devoted


I'm sure he'll come to me by and by
I am confident he will come to me soon


But if he won't come back
But if he refuses to return


Then I'll never sigh or cry
Then I won't sigh or shed tears


I just must die
I will simply pass away


Poor Butterfly
Pitiable Butterfly




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