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could stay right hereAnd give back the boy his bookBut

is lateHis watch is probably stoppedAnd if his watch has

the war, I went back to New the war,

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nothing rich folks love moreThan going downtown and slummin' it

give it up for the maid of honorAngelica hear!

may not live to see our there's a letter

have long wished to have this happinessEver since the Naryshkins'

Andrey arrived?Has Andrey arrived?He has not arrivedHe will never comeOr

Elise y'all show me some love, it

V1My heart can give me lifeBut when it breaks I will

he were here nowI would not be so silly and

NATASHA:The moonFirst time I heard your voiceMoonlight burst into the roomAnd

cannot guide youNow you're on your ownOnly me beside youStill,

a very smart PrinceHe's a Prince who preparesKnowing this time

de far as you can see from the top

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Genevieve, Saint GenevieveWhere were you when my youth was sold?Dear

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