ミュージックビデオ

特集

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Malcolm McLaren
Malcolm McLaren
Vocals
Debbie Cole
Debbie Cole
Vocals
Betty White
Betty White
Soprano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Giacomo Puccini
Giacomo Puccini
Composer
Malcolm McLaren
Malcolm McLaren
Arranger
André Rieu
André Rieu
Arranger

歌詞

Back in Nagasaki I got married to Cho Cho San That was her name In those days And I was her man. I'm going back to visit her She got a problem She got a little Cho Cho Cho Cho San was her name And this is her tale of woe Take it away Cho Cho. Today's the day that I see clear A tiny thread of smoke appears Where blue skies border on the ocean and a ship is set in motion. All the while I sing this song I see a dot on the horizon Growing bigger every second gleaming white in my direction. Who on Earth can it be coming up the path for me? What on Earth will he say Shall I run to him or run away? Freaking out he's come to get me My feet are stuck and just won't let me. Run to him do I dare Madam Butterfly Don't blow it. Calling Butterfly Madam Butterfly That's the name he used to give me He's my man 'til the day I die. Oh sweet Butterfly So sweet Butterfly She's waiting He'll be back I have faith in this love track. Pinkerton's the name Lieutenant Colonel Pinkerton Sir U.S. Navy I'm a bounder I married a Yankee girl But I went back to visit old Japan Where there she was Cho Cho San. Gotta have something to believe in My white honky I do miss him. Someday soon he'll come around Just to stop my nervous breakdown. Call me fool! Call me stupid! Bend this arrow Kill this cupid. Say it with me He'll be back I have faith in this love track. Calling Butterfly Madam Butterfly That's the name he used to give me He's my man 'til the day I die. Oh sweet Butterfly So sweet Butterfly She's waiting He'll be back I have faith Little sweet Sweet Butterfly I hear him crying faintly He thinks I'm still his sweet sixteen I guess I'll tease him gently. Calling Madam Butterfly His angel plucked right from the sky Hide my baby in strange places I feel the fear that I might die. Right in his arms and his embraces softly kissing my eyelashes Got no right No right to doubt it Ain't no doubt No doubt about it. Call me fool! Call me stupid! Bend this arrow Kill this cupid. I have faith I'll always pray My white honky's here to stay. Call me Butterfly Madam Butterfly Butterfly Butterfly Have no fear I'll be back to wipe your tears. Oh sweet Butterfly So sweet Butterfly She's waiting. I will wait for him with unshakable Faith. He'll be back - He'll be back.
Writer(s): Malcolm Mclaren, Giacomo Puccini, Stephen Hague, Walter Turbitt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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