RENDEZ-VOUS

Lyrics : Adrian Ross Intermezzo Music : W Aletter

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1.In the quaint old cha teau gar den stands a shep herd ess of carv en
2.Through the gar den goes the shep herd, step ping ev er where the sha dows

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stone; And ov er by the sleep ing fount tain is a lit tle shep herd all a lone! But when
fall, His shep herd ess is left all lone ly on her lit tle mar ble ped es tal! And the

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moon light floods the al leys and the night in gale sings all night through, they
gard' ner on the mor row pass es by the two and nev er knows, the

13 Fine Man
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wa ken and they meet to geth er in a sen ti men tal ren dez vous! "Ah, ma Belle, at
lit tle shep herd now is hold ing fast the shep herd ess' s mar ble rose!

19 Woman Man
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last we meet!" "Oh, shep herd mine, speak low er, I en treat!" "There's

23 Both
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none to hear, my own, my sweet!" "How the night in gale a bove is sing ing,

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dear est, sing ing of our love! Will you dance with me, my love?" Soft ly plays the moon lit

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foun tain, mak ing music in the lone ly spot, as shep herdess andshep herd mingle in the

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pa ces of an old Ga votte! And the lit tle mar ble Cu pid laughs to see the lov ers dan cing

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so, and keep ing to the quaint old meas ure he is beat ing with his bro ken bow. And

Key change!
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now the night is still, the foun tain wav ers in to si lence; The bird has ceas'dher

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trill. The shep herd pair can mur mur what they will! When one o'clock is tolled; their

59   D.C. al Fine
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hour of ma gic life is o ver; their arms must now un fold, and love turnmar ble cold!

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