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Answer
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Christian
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There'll
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be
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lovers
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Satine
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and
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singers
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Zidler
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and
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entrepreneurs.
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Toulouse
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Depravity!
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Santiago
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Ecstasy!
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Christian
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Love
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that
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endures.
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Toulouse
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Worthy
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of
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even
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the
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best
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raconteur,
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a
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tale
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in
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the
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shadows
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of
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dear
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Sacre
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Coeur.
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We
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see
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along
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the
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Seine,
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upon
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its
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filthy
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shore.
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The
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bloated
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corpses
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of
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those
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killed
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the
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night
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before!
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Zidler
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But
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its
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a
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family
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show
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with
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art
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both
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high
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and
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low.
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Christian
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A
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tale
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of
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love,
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Santiago
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and
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death!
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Satine
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And
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sex!
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Toulouse
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And
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money!
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Zidler
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Dancing,
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and
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away
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we
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go.
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Toulouse
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Sweet
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Satine
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who
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plays
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our
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ingenue,
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a
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sparrow
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Sung By:
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Answer
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singing
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up
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and
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down
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each
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avenue.
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Satine
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She
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wears
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a
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thin
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black
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dress
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and
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tells
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her
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tale
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of
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woe,
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of
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pain
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and
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loneliness.
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Toulouse
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But
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that's
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not
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all
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as
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these
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things
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go.
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She's
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rather
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sick
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with
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some
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obscure
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malaise,
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no
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doubt
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a
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crueller
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trick
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from
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wilder
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desperate
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days.
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Satine
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But
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one
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day
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singing
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through
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her
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pain,
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the
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sun
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kicks
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out
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the
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rain,
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and
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there
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he
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stands
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a
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lover.
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Toulouse
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Yes,
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one
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day
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everything
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changes
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when
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she
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meets
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a
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man.
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Christian
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A
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man
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unlike
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Sung By:
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Answer
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any
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she
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has
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known.
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He's
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uh...
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Toulouse
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A
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ventriloquist!
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Santiago
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No,
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he's
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a
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matador!
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Striding
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across
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the
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sands
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of
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destiny!
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Zidler
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No,
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no,
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no,
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he's
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a
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sailor!
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Toulouse
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Yes,
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a
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sailor!
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That's
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it!
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A
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man
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who
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has
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spent
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his
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life
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voyaging
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across
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the
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turbulent
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seas!
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Christian
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He's
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been
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searching
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for
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a
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mate
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and
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now
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it
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seems
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like
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fate,
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a
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gift
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from
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God
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above.
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A
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love
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devine
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forevermore
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their
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bodies
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intertwine...
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Toulouse
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but
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fate
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has
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many
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other
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things
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in
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store.
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Zidler
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There's
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a
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man
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who
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already
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Sung By:
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Answer
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claims
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her
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an
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evil
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gangster
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who
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runs
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this
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town.
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Toulouse
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She's
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unhappy
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and
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no
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one
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blames
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her.
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The
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most
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lascivious
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rackateer
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around.
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All
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He
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buys
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her
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love.
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Satine
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He
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buys
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her
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clothes.
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Zidler
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He's
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rough
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but
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this
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is
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all
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the
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poor
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girl
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knows.
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All
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He
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buys
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her
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love,
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Christian
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there's
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no
|
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escape
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but
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now
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a
|
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triangle
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has
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taken
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shape.
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Toulouse
|
And
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so
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the
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sailor
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driven
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mad,
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determined
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to
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unseat
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this
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cad,
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swears
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to
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risk
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his
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life
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for
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love
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and
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there's
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our
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show
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all
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of
|
|
the
|
|
Sung By:
|
Answer
|
|
above!
|
Satine
|
A
|
|
spectacle
|
|
of
|
|
savagery!
|
Santiago
|
A
|
|
testament
|
|
to
|
|
lunacy!
|
Zidler
|
Fun
|
|
for
|
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the
|
|
whole
|
|
family!
|
Toulouse
|
And
|
|
all
|
|
of
|
|
it
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designed
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by
|
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me!
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All
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So
|
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exciting,
|
Zidler
|
the
|
|
audience
|
|
will
|
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stomp
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and
|
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cheer.
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All
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So
|
|
delighting,
|
Zidler
|
it
|
|
will
|
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run
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|
for
|
|
fifty
|
|
years.
|
All
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So
|
|
exciting,
|
|
make
|
|
them
|
|
laugh
|
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and
|
|
make
|
|
them
|
|
cry.
|
|
So
|
|
delighting,
|
Christian
|
and
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
end
|
|
should
|
|
someone
|
|
die?
|
All
|
So
|
|
exciting,
|
|
make
|
|
our
|
|
dreams
|
|
reality.
|
|
So
|
|
delighting,
|
Satine
|
make
|
|
it
|
|
happen
|
|
just
|
|
for
|
|
me.
|
Men
|
Me
|
|
me
|
|
me
|
All
|
MAke
|
|
it
|
|
happen
|
|
just
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for
|
|
me!
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