| of South Bend peasants: When love is in the air
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| It may strike swiftly
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| Like a bolt out of the blue
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| One never knows whom it might fall on
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| Maybe me, maybe you
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| Maybe me, maybe you …
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| Faust: I love you
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| Those words sound strange in my ear
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| I’ve never said them before to anyone
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| I love you
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| Now I know I’ll always love you
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| That must sound crazy to you
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| But girl, I love you
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| If you knew how lonely I have been
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| How cold and how lonely my life has been
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| I need the warm touch
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| Of someone who loves me like I love you
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| I love you and I don’t know your name
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| Margaret (speaking): It’s Margaret.
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| Faust: Margaret, do you love me?
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| Margaret: No
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| Faust: What was that?
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| Margaret: No
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| Faust: What was that you just said?
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| Margaret: No, I don’t love you
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| I don’t know you
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| I don’t love you
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| Faust: You little bitch
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| You whore
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| The first person I ever love and they don’t love me?
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| Unbelievable!
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| Forgive me, I didn’t know what I was saying
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| South Bend Forgive him
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| from above: Forgive him
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| Margaret: I forgive you
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| South Bend When love is in the air
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| It may strike swiftly
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| Like a bolt out of the blue
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| One never knows whom it might fall on
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| Maybe me, maybe me maybe you, maybe you
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| Maybe you |