Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull pull the needle my daughter
Tomorrow tomorrow you are getting married my friend
Pull pull pull the needle my daughter
Your dress must be finished
Under your fingers flowers are born
Letters of sequins, of diamonds
Orange tree tiara by mother
Is in the hands of your mother
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Your room is covered in little pieces of silk
Is the cat on the carpet playing with it? joyful heart
Near the dancing fire, the armchair rocks
And rocks your sleeping father
Your mother without saying a word
Finish folding your trousseau
br/>Your dad will know tomorrow, after the ball
Marriage costs a lot of trouble
Pull pull the needle, my daughter
Pull, pull the needle, my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
The light of the lamp smokes and wavers
Your eyes are covered with a curtain of lace
Don't let them get tired my friend
Tomorrow, you have to be pretty
And when the organ sings
When you finally take her arm
May millions of stars pass through the hours
Sow your path to happiness
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter
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Pull pull the needle my daughter
Pull pull the needle my daughter

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