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Anon
(1556)
Un jour au bois
(S.A.T.T. (or A.T.T.B.))
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149211 : Anon : Un jour au bois : sheet music
Catalogued as Choral - Secular (Chansons)
Publ. Antwerp, 1556, unattributed. This edition is offered at original pitch for S.A.T.T. or transposed down a fourth for A.T.T.B.
Lyrics: Anon
Un jour au bois sous la ramée
J'ai trouvé mon ami seulet;
Au quel je dis sans demourée:
"Faites-moi le joli hochet".
"Bien", dit il, "faisons le dehet,
Un petit coup sur la rosée".
"He mon ami, qu'il est doucet!
Faites toujours, je suis paumée".
So one day, beneath the canopy of the wood,
I'm finding my b.f. on his tod;
straight up I'm saying to him:
"Give me a good rattling".
He's like: "O.K., let's have a romp,
a quickie in the dew".
"Yeah, my b.f, that's nice!
Keep going, I've lost it".
Un jour au bois sous la ramée
J'ai trouvé mon ami seulet;
Au quel je dis sans demourée:
"Faites-moi le joli hochet".
"Bien", dit il, "faisons le dehet,
Un petit coup sur la rosée".
"He mon ami, qu'il est doucet!
Faites toujours, je suis paumée".
So one day, beneath the canopy of the wood,
I'm finding my b.f. on his tod;
straight up I'm saying to him:
"Give me a good rattling".
He's like: "O.K., let's have a romp,
a quickie in the dew".
"Yeah, my b.f, that's nice!
Keep going, I've lost it".