One day beside the hedgerow in the field!
The next he’s for some royal mount of love,
High as the snow and splendid in the sun!
Since he’s not here I know where else he is!
De L’Orient (sings)
Mignonne, Mignonne!
Kiss me, rose of to-day!
Yvette
O heart! O world! O hedgerow in the field!
Count Louis