There's no orchid for my lady, No sparkle in the wine, For other lips have taught my lady To cast aside this love of mine. So there's no rapture in our meeting, No kisses when we part, The orchids I gave my lovely lady Were crushed on someone else's heart. The orchids I gave my lovely lady Were crushed on someone else's heart.
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