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Le Vent Du Nord Maudite Moisson Les Trois Freres Roy On a ship there were three brothers They were fine facing the sea Three tall tough men of the Finistère Caught on the river in the dept of the winter In the mouth of the St-Laurent river They saw how large it was On their faces the wind icing As their speaking on the continent Just before the fiord and his current Full of hope and uncertainty Although it was dark, the moon shining They could see inhabitants They came on board And unloaded their goods Three beautiful female farmers without lovers Took them in the meantime In December they ask For the three mistresses’hand All pleased, they accepted The year after they got married On the flank f Mont-Joli Affluents of paradise And windy it was Elements were vigorous To set up in the village One must built three big mills To feed one self, to grind grain To plane the tall fir trees Then the brothers sawed up wood And the female farmers pea soup A pot hanger a good meal And thatched cottages against cold (bis) It is in the lower St-Laurent In a sleigh under the snow Sited on the skin of white hare Watermill, windmill On a brand new continent Had many grandchildren A fine people, a great people Watermill, windmill (bis) |
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