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Bride of the Comte de la Fere
Total sixteen years -
Such refined manners
In the Provence No:
And a wonderful view, and gentle disposition.
And love, like a drunken man, Earl.

In a count park black pond -
There are lilies in bloom ... There are lilies in bloom ... bloom ...

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Bride of the Comte de la Fere
It becomes his wife,
And in honor of the Countess de la Fere
Hunted beasts of the forest.
Hunting - in the woods, blow horns,
Spouses rush to hand hand.

In a count park black pond -
There are lilies in bloom ... There are lilies in bloom ... bloom ...

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But his wife ?! Have mercy, Lord!
The horse fell in a temper!
And the count to ease her breath,
Tearing the fabric from her shoulder,
And shoulders dress crawling itself,
A stamp on the shoulder lights up!

The executioner was a whale, and this is -
There lily in bloom ... There lily blooms ... Flowering ...

Well Count - not her husband or widower.
Both were in a whirlpool - and the end of ...

In a count park black pond -
There are lilies in bloom ... There are lilies in bloom ... bloom ...

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