1st Cat: There's apt to be more changes yet
till they will hardly know one another, or every
other one, to be himself! (Sings.)
"Where are your eyes that looked so mild,
Hurroo! Hurroo!
Where are your eyes that looked so mild
When my poor heart you first beguiled,
Why did you run from me and the child?
O Johnny, I hardly knew you!
"With drums and guns and guns and drums,
The enemy nearly slew you!
My darling dear you look so queer,