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HE I have a song to sing O	A
SHE Sing me your song O	A
HE It is sung to the moon	B
By a love lorn loon	B
Who fled from the mocking throng O	A
It's the song of a merryman moping mum	C
Whose soul was sad whose glance was glum	C
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb	C
As he sighed for the love of a ladye	D
Heighdy heighdy	E
Misery me lackadaydee	E
He sipped no sup and he craved no crumb	C
As he sighed for the love of a ladye	D
	-
SHE I have a song to sing O	A
HE Sing me your song O	A
SHE It is sung with the ring	F
Of the song maids sing	F
Who love with a love life long O	A
It's the song of a merrymaid peerly proud	E
Who loved a lord and who laughed aloud	E
At the moan of the merryman moping mum	C
Whose soul was sore whose glance was glum	C
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb	C
As he sighed for the love of a ladye	D
Heighdy heighdy	E
Misery me lackadaydee	E
He sipped no sup and he craved no crumb	C
As he sighed for the love of a ladye	D
	-
HE I have a song to sing O	A
SHE Sing me your song O	A
HE It is sung to the knell	G
Of a churchyard bell	G
And a doleful dirge ding dong O	A
It's a song of a popinjay bravely born	H
Who turned up his noble nose with scorn	H
At the humble merrymaid peerly proud	E
Who loved that lord and who laughed aloud	E
At the moan of the merryman moping mum	C
Whose soul was sad whose glance was glum	C
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb	C
As he sighed for the love of a ladye	D
Heighdy heighdy	E
Misery me lackadaydee	E
He sipped no sup and he craved no crumb	C
As he sighed for the love of a ladye	D
	-
SHE I have a song to sing O	A
HE Sing me your song O	A
SHE It is sung with a sigh	I
And a tear in the eye	I
For it tells of a righted wrong O	A
It's a song of a merrymaid once so gay	J
Who turned on her heel and tripped away	J
From the peacock popinjay bravely born	H
Who turned up his noble nose with scorn	H
At the humble heart that he did not prize	K
And it tells how she begged with downcast eyes	K
For the love of a merryman moping mum	C
Whose soul was sad whose glance was glum	C
Who sipped no sup and who craved no crumb	C
As he sighed for the love of a ladye	I
BOTH Heighdy heighdy	E
Misery me lackadaydee	E
His pains were o'er and he sighed no more	L
For he lived in the love of a ladye	I

William Schwenck Gilbert

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