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Act III Finale
No. 25, Sung by Ensemble
MIDI File 1' 52"
| CHORUS: | Oh! the pride of the Belgian bowmen, | ||
| He's the best of us, young and old! | |||
| Hail him king of the village yeomen, | |||
| One of his shafts has hit the gold! | |||
| Fill your glasses, Lads and lasses, |
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| Dance around him and gaily sing! | |||
| Drain a rummer, To the mummer, |
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| He's the noble archer king! | |||
| Fill the beaker with golden Rhenish, | |||
| Fill the mug to frothing brim! | |||
| Every goblet and glass replenish, | |||
| Here's to our king, a health to him! | |||
| MIRETTE, PICORIN, FRANCAL: | |||
| Still as your/my/his wife I'll/You'll share your/my/our life, |
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| Wander beside you/me/us yet, | |||
| I/You that have been Your/My/Our gipsy queen |
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| Am/Is/Are/ still your/my/our own Mirette! | |||
| I/You that have been Your/My/Our gipsy queen |
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| Am/Is/Are still your/my/our own Mirette! | |||
| ZERBINETTE, BOBINET: | |||
| Then ring the bells and rattle the drum, | |||
| And blow the flageolet! | |||
| CHORUS: | Then ring the bells and rattle the drum, | ||
| And blow the flageolet! | |||
| ZERBINETTE, BOBINET: | |||
| Let everyone that is not dumb Proclaim with shouts to all and some The joyous wedding day has come, |
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| Good luck to dear Mirette! | |||
| CHORUS: | Let everyone that is not dumb Proclaim with shouts to all and some The joyous wedding day has come, |
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| Good luck to dear Mirette! | |||
Page modified 27 July 2019