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At the edge of the fountain, the beautiful my dondaine*
At the edge of the fountain, the beautiful my dondaine
In the pretty month of May, the beautiful my la la la
In the pretty month of May , the beautiful one gave me
In the pretty month of May, the beautiful ma la la la
In the pretty month of May, the beautiful one gave me
On the branch of an oak tree, the beautiful my dondaine
On the branch of an oak, the beautiful my dondaine
Beautiful nightingale sang, the beautiful ma la la la
Beautiful nightingale sang, the beautiful one dondé
Beautiful nightingale sang, the beautiful ma la la la
Beautiful nightingale sang, the beautiful one gave me
Sing, nightingale, sing, the beautiful my dondaine
Sing , nightingale, sing, the beautiful my dondaine
If you have a cheerful heart, the beautiful my la la la
If you have a cheerful heart, the beautiful has given me
If you have a gay heart, the beautiful my la la la
If you have a cheerful heart, the beautiful one gave me
Mine is not the same, the beautiful my dondaine
Mine is not the same, the beautiful my dondaine
He is very distressed, the beautiful my la la la
He is very distressed, the beautiful gave me
He is very distressed, the beautiful my la la la
He is very distressed, the beautiful gave me
Pierre, my friend Pierre, the beautiful my dondaine
Pierre, my friend Pierre, the beautiful my dondaine
In war is gone, the beautiful my la la la
In war is gone, the beautiful has given me
In war went away, the beautiful ma la la la
In war went away, the beautiful gave me
For a bouquet of roses, the beautiful my dondaine
br/>For a bouquet of roses, the beautiful my dondaine
That I refused her, the beautiful my la la la
That I refused her, the beautiful gave me
That I refused him, the beautiful ma la la la
That I refused him, the beautiful gave me
I would like the rose, the beautiful my gift
I would like the rose, the beautiful my dondaine
Was again at the rosebush, the beautiful ma la la la
Was still at the rosebush, the beauty gave me
Was still at the rosebush, the beautiful my la la la
Was still at the rosebush, the beautiful my la la la br/>Was still in the rosebush, the beautiful one gave me
And that my friend Pierre, the beautiful one my dondaine
And that my friend Pierre, the beautiful one my dondaine
Was still in the rosebush ; love me, the beautiful my la la la
Was still at to love me, the beautiful one gave me
Was still at love me, the beautiful my la la la
Was still at love me, beauty gave me