• Chansons > Maypole

    Album : Enfant du Vent (piste 12)
    Durée : 2:37

    Crédits

    Auteur / Compositeur : Paul Giovanni

    Paroles

    In the woods there grew a tree
    And a fine, fine tree was he
     
    On that tree there was a limb
    On that limb there was a branch
    On that branch there was a nest
    In that nest there was an egg
    In that egg there was a bird
    From that bird a feather came
    Of that feather was a bed
     
    On that bed there was a girl
    On that girl there was a man
    From that man there was a seed
    From that seed there was a boy
    From that boy there was a man
    For that man there was a grave
    From that grave there grew a tree
    In Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle
     
    On that tree there was a limb
    On that limb there was a branch
    On that branch there was a nest
    In that nest there was an egg
    In that egg there was a bird
    From that bird a feather came
    Of that feather was a bed
    In Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle
     
    On that bed there was a girl
    On that girl there was a man
    From that man there was a seed
    From that seed there was a boy
    From that boy there was a man
    For that man there was a grave
    From that grave there grew a tree
     
    On that tree there was a limb
    On that limb there was a branch
    On that branch there was a nest
    In that nest there was an egg
    In that egg there was a bird
    From that bird a feather came
    Of that feather was a bed
    In Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle, Sumerisle
     
    On that bed there was a girl
    On that girl there was a man
    From that man there was a seed
    From that seed there was a boy
    From that boy there was a man
    For that man there was a grave
    From that grave there grew a tree

    Notes

    • 7ème extrait de l'album.
    • Il existe une vidéo pour cette chanson.

    Signification

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