Madame Butterfly
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No, not l.
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I'll stand at the top of the hill...
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...and wait a long time...
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...but I won't mind the wait.
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A man will come
out of the crowd...

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...a tiny speck moving up the hill.
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Who can it be?
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And when he gets here...
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...what will he say?
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He'll call to me from afar...
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...but I'll hide...
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...partly to tease him...
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...partly so as not to die of joy.
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He'll be worried
and call me again...

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..." Little wife, fragrance of verbena."
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Those are the names
he used to call me.

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This will happen, I promise.

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