No. 19 - Act III Opening Dance and Duet with Chorus

Lyrics by Percy Greenbank

[Bella:] While we're dancing together,
Just I and you,
[Lyndale:] We won't talk of the weather
As some folks do.
[Both:] Partners gaily may chatter
while gliding past;
What does anything matter?
You're mine at last!
[Chorus:] While we're dancing together,
Just I and you,
We won't talk of the weather
As some folks do.
Partners gaily may chatter
while gliding past;
What does anything matter?
You're mine at last!