• Ma belle sœur qui était chanteuse. 

    Enregistrement amateur.

    Les seuls titres que j'ai pus sauver du désastre.

    Woman in love

     

    Was Blind, but now  I see

     

    When the saints go marching in 

    Oh when the saints go marching in,
    Oh when the saints go marching in,
    Oh Lord, I won't be part of this number,
    Oh when the saints go marching in.
    Oh when the sun refuses to shine,
    Oh when the sun refuses to shine,
    Oh Lord, I won't be part of this number
    When the sun refuses to shine
    When Gabriel blows in his home
    When Gabriel blows in his home
    Tell the Lord don't let me be in the member
    When Gabriel blows in his home (all right!)
    Oh when the saints go marching in
    Oh when the saints go marching in
    Oh Lord I won't be part of this number
    When the saints go marching in
    Oh when the sun refuses to shine
    And when the sun refuses to shine
    Oh lord I won't be part of this number
    Oh when the sun refuses to shine
    And when the moon turns red to blood

    And when  the moon turns red to blood

    Oh when the saints go marching in

     

    L'hymne à l'amour 

     

    Tell him 

     

     

     

     Amazing Grace (Incroyable Pardon *)

    Amazing grace ! How sweet the sound
    Incroyable pardon ! Quelle douce voix que celle
    That saved a wretch like me.
    De celui qui a sauvé un misérable tel que moi
    I once was lost, but now am found,
    J'étais égaré, mais à présent je me suis retrouvé
    Was blind, but now I see.
    J'étais aveugle, mais à présent je vois.

    'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
    C'était le pardon qui a appris la peur à mon coeur
    And grace my fears relieved.
    Et le pardon a libéré mes peurs
    How precious did that grace appear
    Que fut précieuse cette apparition du pardon
    The hour I first believed.
    Moment où j'ai commencé à avoir la foi.

    Through many dangers, toils and snares
    De nombreux dangers, labeurs et pièges
    I have already come;
    J'ai déjà déjà traversé;
    'Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far
    C'est le pardon qui m'a ainsi mis à l'abri
    And grace will lead me home.
    Et le pardon me guidera chez moi.

    The Lord has promised good to me
    Le Seigneur m'a promis de bonnes choses
    His word my hope secures;
    Ses paroles me remplissent d'espoir;
    He will my shield and portion be,
    Il sera mon bouclier et vivra en moi
    As long as life endures.
    Aussi longtemps que la vie durera.

    Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
    Quand cette chair et ce coeur faibliront,
    And mortal life shall cease,
    Et que ma vie sur terre s'éteindra,
    I shall possess within the veil,
    J'emporterai dans mon linceul,
    A life of joy and peace.
    Une vie de joie et de paix.

    When we've been there ten thousand years
    Quand nous sommes là depuis un millier d'années
    Bright shining as the sun,
    A briller tout autant que le soleil,
    We've no less days to sing God's praise
    Nous avons tout autant de jours pour chanter les louanges du seigneur
    Than when we've first begun.
    Que lorsque nous sommes apparus sur terre.

     

    When the saints go marching in 

    Oh when the saints go marching in,
    Oh when the saints go marching in,
    Oh Lord, I won't be part of this number,
    Oh when the saints go marching in.
    Oh when the sun refuses to shine,
    Oh when the sun refuses to shine,
    Oh Lord, I won't be part of this number
    When the sun refuses to shine
    When Gabriel blows in his home
    When Gabriel blows in his home
    Tell the Lord don't let me be in the member
    When Gabriel blows in his home (all right!)
    Oh when the saints go marching in
    Oh when the saints go marching in
    Oh Lord I won't be part of this number
    When the saints go marching in
    Oh when the sun refuses to shine
    And when the sun refuses to shine
    Oh lord I won't be part of this number
    Oh when the sun refuses to shine
    And when the moon turns red to blood

    And when  the moon turns red to blood

    Oh when the saints go marching in

     

    L'hymne à l'amour 

     

    Tell him 

     

     

     

     

     


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