youtube/watch?v=UnnfscsEFf8 The dove Pretender: I had a beautiful dove that flew away white as the snow that melts slowly in the salt where is she where is she who saw the wings fold toward this house as fast as the water that falls from the river there is none there is none there is none Father: My dear young man did not take you any itching that if that were you to go away around silly loves there is none there is none there is none Pretender: I come from the house of mouse anxiety untie your feet Father: Here doves others do not have come if they are laid Pretender: I come with a bad heart to a passion that has no equal Father: Here is a white dove that is not yours its mine Theres no other there is not / there is no other there is not Chorus: She flew flew / the white dove night has flown / a floor of salt they will find it find it / the white dove in may they will find it / the floor of the bread Pretender: You would not want to give it to me this dove to marry white as the snow that melts in the river where is she where is she where is she where is she where is she Father: Look what a beautiful dove is used to sing in joy that I should never see the stent in another nest there is not not there / not there not there Pretender: Ill keep rocking under a pergola of pomegranates with the care of silk that has the light touch of bambagiaio where is she where is she where is she where is she where is she Father: Young man who has spoken well on this evening of February Pretender: Ill keep rocking under a pergola of pomegranates Father: Know that this dove in May will fly from my home in your Pretender: With the care that has the light touch of silk bambagiaio there is no other there is not / there is none there is none other Chorus: And the white dove flew flew at night flew to Salt floor They will her find will find her the white dove in May they will find her at the bread floor where is where is that you are hiding will get married will get married in the bread Pian As it stands as it stands, she is like snow which is melted down by the river And the white dove flew flew of May on the floor of salt where is where are you hiding will marry will marry at the floor of the bread Dove dove beak of silk serves to wipe the floor with her husband for a stroll Martin must walk with a donkey behind wood fire souls in the sky
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