Zachary Richard beaux veux noirs

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She's a fourteen year old girl,
Here is Grand Dieu, the most beautiful brunette.
One evening she said to her dad,
“Dad, I want to get married”.
“Oh, shut up, little girl, young girl,
You who are not yet fifteen years old.”
She takes her only little brother,
The only one to console her.
“Console yourself, my dear sister,
Papa will put you in a convent,
In a convent for orphans,
Where they pray to God far too often.”
His gallant beau returns in the evening,
After seven years of time spent,
Coming back from his revolt,
He runs to his beau's home.
“Good evening, good evening, the beautiful black eyes,
I would like to see them again”,
They said to him “Your beautiful one,
She is not here to see you,
Yes she is dead and buried,
Four days ago not long ago.”
I will make myself a big black crepe,
That the whole sky I will hold in it.
Good evening, good evening, the beautiful black eyes,
I would like to see them again,
Good evening, good evening, the beautiful black eyes,
You are in your grave,
But I still love you

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