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No. 6 - Duet - Elsie and Fred
| Elsie: | You remember the waltz that they played on that night of the ball. |
| Fred: | On that night of the ball. |
| Elsie: | How it thrilled as it filled ev'ry heart with delight in the hall. |
| Fred: | Ev'ry heart with delight in the hall. |
| Elsie: | It suggested the strains of an old lullaby. |
| Fred: | And it brought to the lips just the touch of a sigh, |
| Elsie: | And it went, let me see, much like this... |
| Fred: | I too recall... |
| Both: | Farewell, my love, farewell. With you my last words dwell. Naught but a few faded roses Could my fond secret tell, My heart was ever light Until we met tonight. Then came the parting knell of our last farewell. |
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American Musical Theatre | Fantana
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