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Vhen sommer drees shake fort deir leafs	A
Ash maids shake out deir locks	B
Und singen mit de rifulets	B
Vitch ripplen round de rocks	B
Und beople swarm land outwards	B
Und cities weary men	C
Hans Breitmann rode de Belgier mark	D
For Spa in Les Ardennes	B
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Und vhen he came to Spadenland	E
He found it fein und fair	F
For dey pour him out de p k schnapps	B
Dazu elixer rare	F
Und mit a soldier's inshdink	D
To find a shanse to shoot	E
Mitout delay he fire afay	G
Right in de Grande Redoute	E
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De virst shot dat der Breitmann fired	E
He pring de peaches down	H
For he hit de double z ro mit	E
A gold Napoleon	I
Und ash he raked de shiners in	J
He hummed a liddle doon	J
I kess I tont try dat again	J
Said he dis afdernoon	J
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Boot vhen he coom to rouge et noir	K
A tear fell tripplin denn	J
Id look so moosh like goot old dimes	B
To come dose games again	J
Yet vhen he lossed a hundred francs	B
He sadly toorned afay	G
I'd rader keep de tiger here	L
Dan vight him any day	E
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Und shtanding py de daple	M
He saw a French lorette	E
Vat porrowed shpecie all around	E
Und lossed at efery bet	E
Id's all de same mit dis or dat	E
Or any kind of sin	J
De lorette or de rolette bot'	E
Will make de money shpin	J
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He trinket of Le Pouhon well	M
Und from La Sauveni re	E
He tried it ad de Barisart	E
Und auch de G ronst re	E
Dey say dat Troot' lie in a well	M
So trink from all we can	J
Und here we'll prove dat Troot is Health	N
Dat's so sayd Breitemann	J
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So long in ruined Franchimont	E
He sat on hollowed ground	E
Und dinked of Wilhelm de la Marck	D
Who'd raked dat coontry round	E
Mein Gott how id vas mofe mine heart	E
To read in hishdory	E
Und find de scattered shinin lights	B
Of vellers shoost like me	E
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Dis nople boar pig of Ardennes	B
Dis shtately Wallowin lord	E
Vas make him vamous py de pen	J
Und glorious py de swordt	E
Und showed his hero scholarship	O
Vhen he wrote to de pishop 'Satis	B
Brulabo monasterium	E
Vestrum si non payatis '	-
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Dey say dat in de keller here	E
Dere lifes a coblin briest	E
Dereto a teufelsj gersmann	J
Vot guard a specie chest	E
O if I vonce could find de vay	G
Und spot dat box of checks	B
I voonder shoost how long 'twould pe	O
Pefore I'd twis deir necks	B
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Und in de Walk of Meyerbeer	E
Vhere plashin brooklets ring	D
He see vhere in de water wild	E
De wood birds flip deir wing	D
Ash de prooklet's lost in de rifer	E
Und de rifer's lost in de sea	B
Mine soul kits lost on water 'plain '	-
Says Breitemann says he	B
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Und ash he walked de Meyerbeer	E
He marcked peside de way	E
A rock shoost like a wild boar's head	E
Vraie t te du sanglier	E
Der Breitmann heafe a shiant sigh	G
Und say mit 'motion grand	E
Von crate id e ish ber all	M
In dis der Schweinpig's land	E
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He drafel troo de Val d'Ambl ve	B
He lounge de schweet Sept Heures	B
He shdare indo de window shops	B
Und see de painted ware	E
He looket at de fans und dings	B
Denn said To tell de trut'	E
Dere's painted vares more dear ash dis	B
Oop shdairs in La Redoute	E
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Und sittin in de Champignon	J
Vitch rose 'neat Lofe's schweet hand	E
He read in books of Marmontel	M
Of Jeannette et Lubin	J
Id's nice to see Simplicitas	B
Rococoed oop mit vlowers	B
Und dink soosh virtue shdill may life	G
In dis base vorldt of ours	B
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'Tvas here oopon de Spadoumont	E
Deir gottashe used to set	E
'Tvas here they keeped von simple cow	D
Likevise an lettuce bett	E
Berhaps I hafe crown vorldly since	B
Yet shdill may druly say	B
Dat in mine poyhood's tays I vas	B
Apout so good ash dey	B
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But he vot vant to see dis land	E
Und has nod time for all	M
Eash woodland nook und shady brook	D
On Herr Marcette shouldt call	M
For he has baintet all to live	G
Vhen de drees demselfs are gone	J
Und shoost so goot as artist auch	P
Ish he bon compagnon	J
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Farevell schveet Spa dou home of vlowers	B
Of ruin and of rock	D
Vhere vild pirds sing und de band ish blay	B
Eash day at sefen o'clock	D
If all de shbrees dat Spa has seen	J
Vere melted into von	J
De soul vouldt reach Nirwana lost	E
In transcendental fun	J

Charles G. Leland

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