Текст песни Then You May Take Me To The Fair - Julie Andrews feat. Bruce Yarnell, James Gannon & John Cullum
Do
you
recall
the
other
night
that
I
distinctly
said
You
might
serve
as
my
escort
at
the
next
town
fair?
Well,
I'm
afraid
there's
someone
who
I
must
invite
in
place
of
you
Someone
who
plainly
is
beyond
compare
That
Frenchman's
power
is
more
tremendous
Than
I
have
ever
seen
anywhere
And
when
a
man
is
that
stupendous
He,
by
right,
should
take
me
to
the
fair
Your
majesty,
let
me
tilt
with
him
and
smite
him
Don't
refuse
me
so
abruptly,
I
implore!
Oh,
give
me
the
opportunity
to
fight
him
And
Gaul
will
be
divided
once
more!
You'll
bash
and
thrash
him?
I'll
smash
and
mash
him
You'll
give
him
trouble?
He
will
be
rubble
A
mighty
whack?
His
skull
will
crack
Well,
then
you
may
take
me
to
the
fair
If
you
do
all
the
things
you
promise
In
fact,
my
heart
would
break
should
you
not
take
me
to
the
fair
I
have
some
rather
painful
news
relative
to
the
subject
Who's
to
be
beside
me
at
the
next
court
ball
You
were
the
chosen
one,
I
know
but
as
tradition
It
should
go
to
the
unquestioned
champion
in
the
hall
And
I'm
convinced
that
splendid
Frenchman
Can
easily
conquer
one
and
all
And
besting
all
our
local
henchmen
He
should
sit
beside
me
at
the
ball
I
beg
of
you,
mam,
with
hold
your
invitation
I
swear
to
you
this
challenge
will
be
met
And
when
I
have
finished
up
the
operation
I'll
serve
him
to
your
highness
en
brochette
You'll
pierce
right
through
him?
I'll
barbecue
him
A
wicked
thrust?
'Twill
be
dust
to
dust
From
fore
to
aft?
He'll
feel
a
draft
Well,
then
you
may
sit
by
me
at
the
ball
If
you
demolish
him
in
battle
In
fact,
I
know
I'd
cry
were
you
not
by
me
at
the
ball
Didn't
I
promise
that
you
may
guide
me
to
London
On
the
day
that
I
go
up
to
judge
the
cattle
show?
As
it
is
quite
a
nasty
ride
there
must
be
someone
at
my
side
Who'll
be
defending
me
from
beast
and
foe
So
when
I
choose
whom
I
prefer
go
I
take
the
strongest
knight
I
know
And
young
du
Lac
seems
strongest,
ergo
He
should
take
me
to
the
cattle
show
Your
Majesty
can't
believe
this
blustering
prattle
Let
him
prove
it
with
a
sword
or
lance
instead
I
promise
you,
when
I've
done
this
Gaul
in
battle
His
shoulders
will
be
lonesome
for
his
head
You'll
disconnect
him?
I'll
vivisect
him
You'll
open-wide
him?
I'll
subdivide
him
Oh,
dear,
dear,
dear,
dear,
dear
Then
you
may
guide
me
to
the
show
If
you
can
carry
out
your
program
In
fact,
I'd
grieve
inside
should
you
not
guide
me
to
the
show
Milady,
we
shall
put
an
end
to
That
Galic
bag
of
noise
and
nerve
When
we
do
all
that
we
intend
to
He'll
be
a
plate
of
French
Hors
D'oeuvres
I
do
applaud
your
noble
goals
Now
let
us
see
if
you
achieve
them
And
if
you
do,
then
you
will
be
the
three
who
go
to
the
ball
To
the
show
and
take
me
to
the
fair
1 Medley: Overture / I Wonder What the King Is Doing Tonight
2 The Simple Joys of Maidenhood
3 Camelot: Camelot
4 Follow Me
5 The Lusty Month of May
6 C'Est Moi
7 Then You May Take Me To The Fair
8 How To Handle A Woman
9 If Ever I Would Leave You
10 Before I Gaze At You
11 The Seven Deadly Virtues
12 What Do the Simple Folk Do?
13 I Loved You Once In Silence
14 Camelot (Reprise)
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