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[joins SCOPPRELL] In the Moon, there is a certain island on a mighty continent, which seems to have some affinity to England and, what is more extraordinary, the people are so much alike and their language so much the same, that you would think you were among you friends.

Gentlemen, Gentlemen! 
Rap, rap, rap, 
Fiddle, Fiddle, Fiddle, 
Clap, Clap, Clap. 
        Fa me la sol, La me fa sol. 
        Fa me la sol, La me fa sol.