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Sur le lac
de Côme Rame, rame, marinier,
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On the
Lake of Como Row, row, o boatman!
Row, beat those ores
From the first place in the race
Look up at that shore.
Your beautiful girlfriend
Looks at your boat always
Winner of the boat race
She will adore you even more.
An opponent still remains
And he is following you.
Extend your arms, break the waves
With one strike, he also will win.
You have won the flag...
Hooray, hooray for the boatman!
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