In the Count’s Palace She Sweetly Plays
The girl with her sweet mandolin
Faintly heard from somewhere within
When the Count soft approached her
And deftly encroached her
She made one helluva din.
The girl with her sweet mandolin
Faintly heard from somewhere within
When the Count soft approached her
And deftly encroached her
She made one helluva din.
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