Ecole Irma Jouenne à St Benoît

E Papa Waiari

Franck Lochon — 2008-11-25T18:52:17Z

E Papa Waiari

(maori)

E papäRetour ligne automatique
Waiari, taku nei mahiRetour ligne manuel
Taku nei mahi, he tuku roimataRetour ligne manuel
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Ë aue, ka mate au ; E hine hoki mai räRetour ligne manuel
Ë aue, ka mate au ; E hine hoki mai räRetour ligne manuel
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Mäku e kaute ö hïkoitangaRetour ligne manuel
Mäku e kaute ö hïkoitanga

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aue, kaRetour ligne automatique
mate au ; E hine hoki mai räRetour ligne manuel
Ë aue, ka mate au ; E hine hoki mai rä

O vénérable Waiari

(français)

1. O vénérable Waiari, j'ai pris l'habitude Retour ligne manuel
J'ai pris l'habitude de verser des larmes.

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Hélas, j'en mourrai ; oh (petite) fille, reviens-moi Retour ligne manuel
Hélas, j'en mourrai ; oh (petite) fille, reviens-moi

2. Je compterai tes pas Retour ligne manuel
Je compterai tes pas

Refrain

Musique avec Anne-Lise

2008-11-09T19:26:47Z

Maintenant c'est avec Anne-Lise que l'on fait du chant. Elle vient de Nouvelle-Caledonie et nous apprend des chants Caledoniens elle a un petit accent mais c'est normal elle est tres tres tres gentille.

Inès D. cm2

la Ronda

2008-01-06T16:59:54Z

LA
RONDA

(trad.
Occitan)

Faguem
la rondâ

la
terra es redondâ

Et
tot lo monde va cantar

Faguem
la rondâ

la
terra es redondâ

Et
tot lo monde va dancar

lèva
una man

E
l' autra man

lèva
lo pé

E
l' autre pé

Mon Merle

2008-01-06T16:59:08Z

Le
merle

(traditionnel
du poitou)

Mon merle il a perdu son
bec

Mon merle il a perdu son
bec (réponse)

Le bec à mon merle
au guet...

Comment f'ra-t-il mon
merle

pour y chanter

Mon merle il a perdu sa
tête

Mon merle il a perdu sa
tête (réponse)

la tête et le bec,
le bec à mon merle au guet...

Comment f'ra-t-il mon
merle

pour y chanter

Mon merle il a perdu ses
yeux

Mon merle il a perdu ses
yeux (réponse)

Les yeux et la tête,
la tête et le bec, le bec à mon merle au guet...

Comment f'ra-t-il mon
merle

pour y chanter

Mon merle il a perdu son
cou

...

Mon merle il a perdu ses
griffes

...

Mon merle il a perdu ses
pattes

...

Mon merle il a perdu ses
ailes

...

Mon merle il a perdu ses
plumes

...

Mon merle il a perdu son
dos

...

Margaritena de sant pons

2008-01-06T16:43:05Z

Margaritena
de Sant Pons

Margaritena
de sant pons

Quantas de
filhas n' avetz-vos ? (bis)

N' avem
quatre à la fièira

N' avem
quatre à l' ostal

Que debanon
de fial

N'avem quatre
al canton

Que ne manjon
de castanhons

Margaritena
de sant pons

Quantas de
filhas n' avetz-vos ? (bis)

N' avem tres
à la fièira

...

N' avem doas
à la fièira

...

N' avem una à
la fièira

...

Minnie the Moocher

2008-01-06T16:39:37Z

Minnie
the Moocher

Cab
Calloway

folk's here's the story 'bout Minnie the Moocher
she was a law down hoochie coocher
she was the roughest, toughest frail
but Minnie had a heart a big as a whale

(hidey-hi's !)

she messed around with a
bloke named Smokey
she loved him, though he was coke-y
he
took her down to Chinatown
and he showed her how to kick the gong
around

(hidey-hi's !)

she had a dream about the King
of Sweden
he gave her things that she was needin'
gave her a
home built of gold and steel
a diamond car, with the platinum
wheels

(hidey-hi's ! rapide)

he gave her a townhouse and
his racing horses
each meal she ate was a dozen courses
she
had a million dollars worth of nickels and dimes
she sat around
and counted them a million times

(hidey-hi's, one mo' 'gain !)

poor min, poor min, poor min !

Hit the Road

2008-01-06T16:36:18Z

Hit
the Road
Ray Charles

Hit
the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more,
no
more.
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more.
Hit
the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more,
no
more.
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no
more.

Woo ! Woman, oh woman, don't treat me so mean,
You're
the meanest old woman that I've ever seen.
I guess if you said
so
I'd have to pack my things and go. (That's right)

Hit
the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no more, no more,
no
more.
Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no
more.

Now baby, listen baby, don't-a treat me this-a way
For
I'll be back on my feet some day.
Don't care if you do 'cause it's
understood
you ain't got no money you just ain't no good.
Well,
I guess if you say so
I'd have to pack my things and go. (That's
right)

Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more, no
more, no more, no
more.
Hit the road Jack and don't you come
back no more.

Don't you come back no more.

Don't Worry

2008-01-06T16:32:10Z

Don't worry, be happy

(Bobby Mc Ferrin)

Here's a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don't worry, be happy
In every life we have some trouble
When you worry you make it double
Don't worry, be happy
Don't worry, be happy now

Oo, oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo
Don't
worry
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo
Be happy
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo
Don't
worry, be happy

Ain't got no place to lay your head
Somebody
came and took your bed
Don't worry, be happy
The landlord say
your rent is late
He may have to litigate
Don't worry, be
happy
Look at me, I'm happy

Chorus

Give you my phone
number
When you worry, call me, I make you happy

Chorus

Ain't
got no cash, ain't got no style
Ain't got no gal to make you
smile
But don't worry, be happy
'Cause when you worry, your
face will frown
And that will bring everybody down
So don't
worry, be happy
Don't worry, be happy now

Chorus

Now
there, is this song I wrote
I hope you learned it note for
note
Like good little children
Don't worry, be happy
Listen
to what I say
In your life expect some trouble
When you worry
you make it double
Don't worry, be happy, be happy now

Chorus