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Le Vent Du Nord
Dans Les Airs
Les Larmes Aux Yeux
Good day my dear, how are you ?
I came to see if I will be you husband
I came to know if I will gain your hart
To comfort my sorrows and my pains
Ah ! no Sir, ah ! how could you have it
It is engaged to an other lover than you
It is engaged to a young officer
I mââ¬â¢telling you Sir, get out of here
If I had known, Beauty, if I had been aware
That our hearts wouldnââ¬â¢t come close
I would had spent all my money
At the cabaret, Beauty, with you relatives
You had spent it all, that is what you wonted
How many times had I forbidden
How many times I had told you gently
Get back gallant for youââ¬â¢re losing your time
If I have lost, ah ! my pains and my time
I had good time
The glass in the hand to bless my sorrows
The tears in the eyes, Beauty, we must say adieu