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Mabel:

Ah, leave me not to pine alone and desolate

No fate seemed fair as mine

No happiness so great

And Nature, day by day

Has sung in accents clear

This joyous roundelay

He loves me, he is here

Fal la la la fal la la la

He loves me, he is here

Fal la la la fal la

Frederick:

Ah, must I leave thee here
In endless night to dream
Where joy is dark and drear
And sorrow all supreme –
Where nature, day by day,
Will sing, in altered tone,
This weary roundelay
He loves thee, he is gone
Fal la la la fal la la la
He loves thee, he is gone

Both:

Fa la la la fal la

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