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Boisson Divine - La Hilhe Dou Curè Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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The priest's daughter


The priest's daughter
To the wood was going
She met Bernard
The one who is bald
'Hello my pretty one,
Where are you going by yourself? '
'I'm going to pick figs
For my friends. '
To hell with the fruit
And without making too much noise
They went behind the oak tree
Oh la doundéne, oh la doundou...
 
The priest's daughter
To the wood was going
She met Jeannot
The one with the big bar
'Hello my pretty one,
Where are you going by yourself? '
'I'm going to pick pears
For the abbot Taillères. '
To hell with the fruit
And without making too much noise
They went behind the oak tree
Oh la doundéne, oh la doundou...
 
The priest's daughter
To the wood was going
She met 'little finger'
The clumsy one
'Hello, my pretty one,
Where are you going by yourself? '
'I'm going to pick the plum
Tonight in the moonlight. '
To hell with the fruit
And without making too much noise
They went behind the oak tree
Oh la doundéne, oh la doundou...
 
The priest's daughter
To the wood was going
She met Michel
The one with the nice hat
'Hello my pretty one,
Where are you going by yourself? '
'I'm going to pick cherries
And take off my shirt! '
To hell with the fruit
And without making too much noise
They went behind the oak tree
Oh la doundéne, oh la doundou...
 




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