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Voici le printemps, for voice & piano (Folk Songs, Vol. 2) Lyrics

Lyricist- Benjamin Britten

Artist- Sarah Brightman

Album-The Trees They Grow So High

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.Voici le printemps qui passe
"Bonjour, tisserand, bonjour!
Ami, cède-moi ta place,
J'en ai besoin pour un jour.
C'est moi qui fais la toilette
Des bois, des près et des fleurs.
Donne vite ta navette,
Tu sais qu'on m'attend ailleurs."

Voici le printemps qui pass.

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