SOPRANO. The sun's gay beam on the hill top glows. la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, The dew lies bright on the ALTO. TENORE. la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, The dew lies bright on the BASSO la, la, la, la, la, The dew lies bright on the vale's repose, la, la, la, la, la, Before the lark we leave our rest, De light and joy now fill the breast; We |