BEN: Look what I brought you, Bella. It's called the gramphone.
SINGER: 'Tis an old country tune
That I croon
'Neath the moon
For me Mary
BEN: It's a song that's real popular on the Bowery.
SINGER: And the shamrocks grow green
For this fairest cailin
For me Mary
BEN: For my Bella
SINGER AND BEN: With your hair of
SINGER: Gold
BEN: Brown
SINGER AND BEN: Your dress of
SINGER: White
BEN: Brown
SINGER AND BEN: You eyes so bright and
SINGER: Blue
BEN: Brown but they're bright too
SINGER AND BEN: Sure the birds sing
Tri-lee-ra-doo
SINGER: For me Mary
BEN: You're my Bella
SINGER AND BEN: They sing for you

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