Black Butterfly — текст песни (Ellington Duke)

You`re a BLACK BUTTERFLY
With your wings frayed and torn,
Laughter`s your`s so is scorn
As they point to you in shame.
You`re a BLACK BUTTERFLY
With your wings near fire,
But confess when your tire,
Is the candle worth the flame?
Your Queen of the Night
But with morning`s early light
There`s not a hear to really call your own;
So before it`s too late,
Change your ways and repent,
Take my love that was meant
For BLACK BUTTERFLY along.
You`re a BLACK BUTTERFLY
With your wings frayed and torn,
Laughter`s your`s so is scorn
As they point to you in shame.
You`re a BLACK BUTTERFLY
With your wings near fire,
But confess when your tire,
Is the candle worth the flame?
Your Queen of the Night
But with morning`s early light
There`s not a hear to really call your own;
So before it`s too late,
Change your ways and repent,
Take my love that was meant
For BLACK BUTTERFLY along.