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CHORUS: |
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Won't it be a pretty wedding? |
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Will not Lisa look delightful? |
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Smiles and tears in plenty shedding-- |
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Which in brides of course is rightful |
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One could say, if one were spiteful, |
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Contradiction little dreading, |
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Her bouquet is simply frightful-- |
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Still, 'twill be a pretty wedding! |
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Oh, it is a pretty wedding! |
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Such a pretty, pretty wedding! |
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ELSA: |
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If her dress is badly fitting, |
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Their's the fault who made her trousseau. |
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BERTHA: |
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If her gloves are always splitting, |
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Cheap kid gloves, we know, will do so. |
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OLGA: |
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If upon her train she stumbled, |
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On one's train one's always treading. |
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GRET: |
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If her hair is rather tumbled, |
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Still, 'twill be a pretty wedding! |
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CHORUS: |
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Such a pretty, pretty wedding! |
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CHORUS: |
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Here they come, the couple plighted-- |
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On life's journey gaily start them. |
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Soon to be for aye united, |
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Till divorce or death shall part them. |
