Luyện nghe bài hát Pull The Needle

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Tire tire ma fille, , ,

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

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

Pull pull pull the my daughter
Tomorrow tomorrow you get married my
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 de ta maman

Under your flowers are created
Spangles letters, ones
Orange worn by mother
Is in the of your mother
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Tire tire ma fille, , ,
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Pull the needle my daughter, , ,
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Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
pull the needle my daughter, , ,
Ta chambre est couverte de petits bouts de
Le sur le tapis s'en donne coeur joie
Prs du feu qui danse, le fauteuil se
Et ton pre endormi

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

Your mother without saying a
Finishes to your trousseau
Your father know tomorrow, after the dance
That a mariage costs of efforts
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tire l'aiguille ma fille, , ,
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Tire tire l'aiguille ma fille, , , tire l'aiguille ma fille, , ,

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

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

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