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Le Vent Du Nord Dans Les Airs La Beaute Du Mariage When we speak of marriage, yes that funny Yes that funny hobby, I wouldn’t say For if my tender maid would go, I would suffer martyrdom One day I ask my wife what I will do to-day What you will do to-Day, you will get the flour out You will fin a bag at the nearer neighbour lady I wasn’t already arrived, my wife came and fetch me My wife came and fetch me with and blow whit a screener Ah ! hurry hurry home, you shall find what to do Sorry, sorry, sorry my wife, sorry sorry for this time Sorry sorry for this time, il was my friend dear-Pierre Who got me to the cabaret, I who didn’t wanted to drink Ah! it’s to drink, to drink to drink, ah ! it’s to drink that we need Ah ! it’s to drink that we need, always the old use Ah ! if somebody could pay the drink, my cold would disappear |
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