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l will::::
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l will set your mother on fire:
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Oh, it's no use:
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With this hand,
l will lift your sorrows:
:16:29
Your cup will never empty,
for l will be your wine:
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Mrs: Everglot:
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You look ravishing this evening:
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What's that, Mr: Everglot?
Call you ''Dad''? lf you insist, sir:
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With this candle,
l will light your way in darkness:
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With this ring:::
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:::l ask you to be mine: