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No. 25 - Song - Rudolph - "Mine At Last"
| Rudolph: | Moon in the blue above, Pale is your silver light Pale as the hope of love Born in my heart tonight! What do the coming hours Hold in their moments dread Glory of golden flow'rs Rue of the roses dead, Rue of the roses dead. My own, my dear, I'm waiting here Daring to hope anew; Your answer give, and bid me live, Live for the love of you. The rainbow gay shall span our way, Token that tears are past; Then come to me, my own to be, Mine, O my love, at last! |
| Dawn of the nearing day, Shall we be friends or foes Chill of the shadows grey, Blush of the tender rose Which do you bring for me Scarcely my heart can wait! Haste with your magic key Open your mystic gate! Open your mystic gate! My own, my dear, I'm waiting here Daring to hope anew; Your answer give, and bid me live, Live for the love of you. The rainbow gay shall span our way, Token that tears are past; Then come to me, my own to be, Mine, O my love, at last! |
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Page created 29 September 2016