G. Le Ciron
(fl.1553)
Mon père si m'a marié
(S.A.A.T. (or A.T.T.B.))
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149502 : Le Ciron : Mon père si m'a marié : sheet music
Catalogued as Choral - Secular
Publ. Paris. 1553. This edition is offered at original pitch (high chiavette) for S.A.A.T. or transposed down a fourth for A.T.T.B.
Lyrics: Anon
Mon père si m'a marié;
À un viellard si m'a donné,
Qui n'était point à ma plaisance.
La gallande.
Premier soir qu'avee lui couchai,
Et je l'a pris et l'embrassai;
Je me jettai entre ses jambes.
La gallande.
Mais quand ell'eut la flûte au bec,
Et que le tambourin sonnait,
Elle se jett' à la cadence.
La gallande.
So my father marries me off;
he gives me to this old man,
to my utter displeasure.
Hussy.
So the first night I'm lying with him,
I'm grasping him and embracing him;
I'm throwing myself between his legs.
Hussy.
But when she had the pipe to her lips
And the tabor was sounding,
She boogied with the beat.
Hussy.
Mon père si m'a marié;
À un viellard si m'a donné,
Qui n'était point à ma plaisance.
La gallande.
Premier soir qu'avee lui couchai,
Et je l'a pris et l'embrassai;
Je me jettai entre ses jambes.
La gallande.
Mais quand ell'eut la flûte au bec,
Et que le tambourin sonnait,
Elle se jett' à la cadence.
La gallande.
So my father marries me off;
he gives me to this old man,
to my utter displeasure.
Hussy.
So the first night I'm lying with him,
I'm grasping him and embracing him;
I'm throwing myself between his legs.
Hussy.
But when she had the pipe to her lips
And the tabor was sounding,
She boogied with the beat.
Hussy.