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CHORUS: Won't it be a pretty wedding? Will not Lisa look delightful? Smiles and tears in plenty shedding-- Which in brides of course is rightful One could say, if one were spiteful, Contradiction little dreading, Her bouquet is simply frightful-- Still, 'twill be a pretty wedding! Oh, it is a pretty wedding! Such a pretty, pretty wedding!ELSA: If her dress is badly fitting, Their's the fault who made her trousseau.BERTHA: If her gloves are always splitting, Cheap kid gloves, we know, will do so.OLGA: If upon her train she stumbled, On one's train one's always treading.GRET: If her hair is rather tumbled, Still, 'twill be a pretty wedding!CHORUS: Such a pretty, pretty wedding!CHORUS: Here they come, the couple plighted-- On life's journey gaily start them. Soon to be for aye united, Till divorce or death shall part them.
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