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 tire ma fille, , ,

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Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
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Pull pull the 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 doit tre

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 naissent des fleurs
Lettres de paillettes, de
d'orangers port par mre
Est entre les mains de ta

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

Your room is covered little silk pieces
The cat on the carpet have much fun
Near the fire dances, the armchair is rocking
And rocks your father
Ta maman dire mot
de plier ton trousseau
Ton papa saura demain, le bal
mariage cote bien du mal

Your without saying a word
to fold your trousseau
Your father will know tomorrow, the dance
That a mariage lots of efforts
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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 the needle my daughter, , ,
Pull pull the my daughter, , ,
La de la lampe fume et chancelle
Tes se couvrent d'un rideau de dentelles
Ne les laisse pas se mon amie
Demain, il tre jolie

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

And when the will sing
When finally you'll 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 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 the needle my daughter, , ,
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