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Pogues - Amadie
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Voici une histoire Dun homme cajun Amadie adouin Etat son nom Avec sa guitare Et avec sa voix Amadie adouin Etait le roi Here is the story Of a cajun man Amadie adouin Was his name With his guitar And his voice Amadie adouin Was the king In a town seperated by railroad tracks When one sides white the other side must be black La sueur brulait Dans ses yeux Les blancs ont crie N arrete pas Quand amadie pouvait Plus jouer Il demandait a celine Son mouchoir (the sweat burnt In his eyes The whites shouted Dont stop When amadie couldnt Play anymore He asked to celine His handerchief) Black were the tears amadie adouin cried Tears a white handkerchief just could not hide Les bois darcadia Ils sont morts Au fond de la terre Amadie sendort Mais si vous voulez Ecouter sa voix Demande aux ricains De la chercher den bas (the forest of arcadia Is dead Deep under the ground Amadie falls asleep But if you want to listen To his voice Ask the yanks To look for it from the bottom) They ran right over amadies vocal cords Good old boys in a good ol model t ford Amadie took a walk by the railroad track To the other side and he wont be coming back They ran right over amadies vocal cords Those good old boys in a good old model t ford Amadie took a walk by the railroad track To the other side and he wont be coming back
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