Luyện nghe bài hát Pull The Needle

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Tire l'aiguille ma fille, , ,

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Tire tire ma fille, , ,
tire l'aiguille ma fille, , ,

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

Pull pull pull the needle my
Tomorrow you get married my friend
Pull pull pull the needle my
You has to be finished
Sous tes doigts naissent des
Lettres de paillettes, de
d'orangers port par mre
Est les mains de ta maman

Under your fingers flowers are
letters, diamonds ones
Orange diadem by mother
Is in the hands of mother
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Tire tire ma fille, , ,
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Tire tire ma fille, , , tire tire l'aiguille ma fille, , ,

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Pull the needle my daughter, , ,
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Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
Ta chambre est couverte de bouts de soie
Le chat sur le s'en donne coeur joie
Prs du feu qui danse, le fauteuil se
Et ton pre endormi

Your room is covered with silk pieces
The cat on the carpet very much fun
the fire which dances, the armchair is rocking
And rocks asleep father
Ta sans dire mot
Achve de plier ton
Ton papa saura demain, le bal
Qu'un cote bien du mal

Your mother without a word
Finishes to fold trousseau
Your father will know tomorrow, after the
a mariage costs lots of efforts
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Tire l'aiguille ma fille, , ,
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Tire tire ma fille, , , tire tire l'aiguille ma fille, , ,

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pull the needle my daughter, , ,
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Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
La lumire de la fume et chancelle
Tes yeux se d'un rideau de dentelles
Ne les laisse pas se mon amie
Demain, il faut tre

The light of the lamp smokes and
Your eyes get covered with a curtain
let them bore you my friend
Tomorrow you must be
Et l'orgue chantera
Lorsqu'enfin tu lui le bras
Puissent des d'toiles au fil des heures
Semer route de bonheur

And when the will sing
finally you'll take his arm
Hope of star along with the hours
Sowing you of joy
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tire l'aiguille ma fille, , ,
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Tire tire l'aiguille ma fille, , , tire tire 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, , ,
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