Luyện nghe bài hát Pull The Needle

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Tire l'aiguille ma fille, , ,
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Pull the needle my daughter, , ,
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pull the needle my daughter, , ,
Pull the needle my daughter, , ,
Tire tire l'aiguille ma fille
Demain demain tu te mon amie
Tire tire l'aiguille ma fille
Ta robe tre finie

Pull pull the needle my daughter
Tomorrow you get married my friend
Pull pull the needle my doughter
You has to be finished
Sous tes doigts des fleurs
de paillettes, de diamants
Diadme d'orangers par mre
Est entre les mains de ta

Under fingers flowers are created
letters, diamonds ones
Orange diadem worn by
Is in the of your mother
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pull the needle my daughter, , ,
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Pull the needle my daughter, , ,
Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
Ta chambre est couverte de petits bouts de
Le chat sur le tapis donne coeur joie
Prs du feu qui danse, le se balance
Et ton pre endormi

Your room is with little silk pieces
The cat on the have very much fun
Near the which dances, the armchair is rocking
And rocks your asleep
Ta sans dire mot
Achve de ton trousseau
Ton saura demain, aprs le bal
mariage cote bien du mal

Your mother without saying a
Finishes to your trousseau
Your father will tomorrow, after the dance
a mariage costs lots of efforts
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Tire tire ma fille, , ,
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Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
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Pull the needle my daughter, , ,
Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
La lumire de la lampe fume et
Tes yeux se couvrent d'un rideau de
Ne les pas se fatiguer mon amie
Demain, il tre jolie

The light of the lamp and wobles
Your eyes get covered with a lacy
Don't let them you my friend
you must be pretty
Et l'orgue chantera
tu lui prendras le bras
Puissent des millions d'toiles au fil des
votre route de bonheur

And when the organ sing
finally you'll take his arm
Hope millions of star along the hours
Sowing you of joy
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pull the needle my daughter, , ,
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Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
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