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No.7: The Buttercup
(SERENADE)
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The buttercup dwells on the lowly mead,
The daisy is bright to see;
But brighter far are the eyes that read
The thoughts in the heart of me.
I come by night, I come by day
I come in the morn to sing my lay;
I know my notes, I count each bar,
And I've learnt a tune on the gay guitar,
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| Box. |
Cox. |
| Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
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Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
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Fiddle-iddle, iddle, iddle, iddle, dum, |
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Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
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Fiddle-iddle-dum, fiddle- |
| I come by night, |
iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I come by day, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle- |
I come in the morn
to sing my lay, |
iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum,
Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I know my notes, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I count each bar, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| And I've learnt a tune |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| on the gay guitar, |
dum, dum, dum, la, la, la, la, etc., |
| on the gay guitar, |
la, la, la, etc., |
| on the gay guitar; |
la, la, la, etc., |
| I know my notes, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I count each bar, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I've learnt a tune |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| on the gay guitar. |
on the gay guitar. |
| Box. |
Buttercup serenade sung by Mr. Cox (Sydney Granville) and Mr. Box (Leo Darnton)
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The floweret shines on the minaret fair,
The Dahlia waves in the breeze,
The cockchafer sighs in the midnight air,
The Dicky bird sings in the trees;
I come by night, I come by day,
I never, ah never, can stay away;
If you the guitar can sweetly do,
I play on the concertina, the concertina too.
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Cox. |
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Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
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Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| Fiddle-iddle, iddle, iddle-dum, |
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Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
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Fiddle-iddle-dum, fiddle- |
| I come by night, |
iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I come by day, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle- |
I come in the morn
to sing my lay, |
iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum,
Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I know my notes, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I count each bar, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| And I've learnt a tune |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| on the gay guitar, |
dum, dum, dum, la, la, la, la, etc., |
| on the gay guitar, |
la, la, la, etc., |
| on the gay guitar; |
la, la, la, etc., |
| I know my notes, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I count each bar, |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| I've learnt a tune |
Fiddle-iddle-dum, Fiddle-iddle-dum, |
| on the gay guitar. |
on the gay guitar. |
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11 October, 2004
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