Lyrics:
The Pro Musica Antiqua Now if you go to concerts on the grass And you're overfond of Gabrielli brass Or a gay Bonsel, Beware! Beware! Of what may come
magician, with your cloak and your wand, Pulls out a rabbit, he's got a bad habit He's quite overfond. The woman took the man, and man did she drop him Onto
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