Poor fool, he makes me laugh
I tried to get a better, better half
Poor fool, he doesn't know
If he knew the truth, he'd never ever go

Did I not instruct that box five was to be kept empty?

It's him, I know it, it's him
Your part is silent, little toad

A toad madame?
Perhaps it is you who are the toad

Serafimo, away with this preterence
You cannont speak but kiss me in my...

Poor fool, he makes me laugh

Behold, she is singing to bring down the (?)

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