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Karaokê The Lakes of Pontchartrain - The Tumbling Paddies

Esta música é uma versão de The Lakes of Pontchartrain, popularizada por The Tumbling Paddies

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Sobre

Tempo idêntico ao original: 135 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Fá

Duração: 04:20 - Visualizar: 02:08

Ano de lançamento: 2019
Estilos: Celta, Em inglês
Autor Original: Trad

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Letra The Lakes of Pontchartrain

T'was on one bright
March morning
I bid New Orleans adieu
While I took the rode to Jackson town me fortune to renew
I cursed all foreign money no credit could I gain
Which filled me heart with longin' for the Lakes of
Pontchartain
I stepped on board of a railroad car beneath the morning sun
And I rode the roads 'till evening and I laid me down again
All strangers her no friends to me 'till a dark girl towards me came
And I fell in love with a Creole girl from the Lakes of
Pontchartrain
I said me pretty
Creole girl me money here's no good
And if it weren't for the alligators
I'd sleep out in the wood
You're welcome here kind stranger our house it's very plain
And they never turn a stranger out at the Pines of
Pontchartrain
She took me in to her mummy's house and she treated me right well
And the hair upon her shoulders in jet black ringlets fell
To try and paint her beauty
I'm sure t'would be in vain
So handsome was my
Creole girl from the Lakes of
Pontchartrain
I asked her if she'd marry me she'd said this could never be
For she had got another and he was far at sea
She said that she would wait for him and true she would remain
'Till he returned to his
Creole girl from the Lakes of
Pontchartrain
So fair thee well me bonny o' girl
I never see you more
But I'll never forget your kindness and the cottage by the shore
And at each social gathering a flowin' glass I'll raise
And I drink a health to my Creole girl from the Lakes of
Pontchartrain
And I drink a health to me Creole girl from the Lakes of
Pontchartrain

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