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Don't you remember, Senora, when you had a love of your own? You had a duenna, Senora. You had a kind chaperone.
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Didn't she sometimes, Senora, grant you a moment alone?
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Once in a garden, Senora, didn't your love steal a kiss? Surely a moment remembered stirs in a setting like this.
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Surely, within such a garden, wisdom can smile upon bliss.
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Cruel is the curfew, Senora, cruelly and strictly imposed. Soon Don Hernando will signal, bidding the gate to be closed.
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Who'd be the wiser, Senora, if, for a moment you dozed?
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Don't you remember, Senora, you had a love of your own. You had a duena, Senora. You had a kind chaperone.
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I love her dearly, Senora. Grant us a moment alone. I love her dearly, Senora. Grant us a moment alone.
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| Jane Bowers/Dave Guard |
