MAGIC FLUTE
Silver bells, lovely bells,
Twinkle, tinkle brightly.
Moss carpets underfoot
Cushion pad-steps lightly.
Curtains fall velvety,
With heavy scent of dye.
Whence comes from fairy-land?
Aye, by and by.
Aye, by and by.
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