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No. 3 - Song - Lionel - "There's a little Maid."
| Lionel: | There's a little maid I know. She is so very sweet; Though her charms it isn't easy to define. She has eyes of deepest blue Such as you seldom meet, And they've got a way of looking into mine. |
| Maidservants: | Into thine, |
| All: | And they've got a way of looking into mine/thine, into mine/thine. |
| Lionel: | And whate'er may be the lot That our future lives may know, Joy or sorrow, weal or woe, Yet to me it matters not, Just because I love her so, Just because I love her so. |
| Lionel: | Now the sunshine of her smile For a while makes you see That the world is very bright and very fair, And if ever I remark Life is dark, that must be When this dainty little maiden isn't there. |
| Maidservants: | Isn't there, |
| All: | When this dainty little maiden isn't there, isn't there. |
| Lionel: | And whate'er may be the lot That our future lives may know, Joy or sorrow, weal or woe, Yet to me it matters not, Just because I love her so, Just because I love her so. |
| Maidservants: | Just because he loves her so. |
| Lionel: | Just because |
| All: | I/her love/loves her so. |
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Page modified 5 January 2017