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In my gon-do-la ,
Love, let us glide
O`er the drowsy blue lagoon,
And float on the yel-low tide,
Where sleeps the dream-ing moon
I`ll fashion a crown you`ll adore,
From the gold that lies
shimmering there,
And the sil-ver-y pearls
from the drip-ping oar
I will set in your hair.
For---I a-dore----I a-adore you
Gian-ni-na mi-a!
More,--more and more,
I a-dore you, Gian-ni-na-mia
Queens there have been,
who in ages of old
Shone more re-splen-dent
with jewels and gold,
Pre-cious jew-els
not half so rare, dear
As the splen-dor-------
of your wondrous hair;
For I a-dore, I a-dore you,
Gian-ni-na-mia
More, more and more
I a-dore you, Gian-ni-na mia!
My heart's your throne, dear,
My heart's your throne, dear,
There you shall rule alone,
A--lone!

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