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I'm coming, I'm coming! Stay, stay!
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It's all very proper.
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Let your nobleman
make a noblewoman of you,
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make a noblewoman of you!
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Let your nobleman
make a noblewoman of you!
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Let your nobleman
make a noblewoman of you,
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make a noblewoman of you!
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At last we are free, dear Zerlina,
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of that simpleton.
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What do you say, my joy, didn't I do well?
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- Sir, he is my husband.
- Who? That man?
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Do you think an honest man,
a nobleman, which I am proud to be,
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can bear to see your golden face,
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your sweet face
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handled roughly by a lowly boor?
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But sir, I promised to marry him.
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Such a promise means nothing.
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You weren't born to be a peasant.
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Another destiny awaits you,
thanks to your sparkling eyes,
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your beautiful lips,
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those white, scented hands.
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It's like touching cream
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and sniffing roses!
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I couldn't.
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- What couldn't you?
- I couldn't end up deceived.
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I know, it's rare for noblemen like you