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In
your
suit
of
gray
,
When
you
vowed
from
me
and
country
Ne'er
to
go
astray
.
Weeping
sad
and
lonely
,
Sighs
and
tears
how
vain
!
When
this
cruel
war
is
over
Pray
that
we
meet
again
!
"
"
Of
course
,
it
was
'
suit
of
blue
'
but
we
changed
it
to
'
gray
.
'
...
Oh
,
you
waltz
so
well
,
Captain
Butler
.
Most
big
men
do
n't
,
you
know
.
And
to
think
it
will
be
years
and
years
before
I
'll
dance
again
.
"
"
It
will
only
be
a
few
minutes
.
I
'm
going
to
bid
you
in
for
the
next
reel
--
and
the
next
and
the
next
.
"
"
Oh
,
no
,
I
could
n't
!
You
must
n't
!
My
reputation
will
be
ruined
.
"
