Vieilles courroies (Remastered) - Harmonium

Si vous voyagez un brin, du côté de Saint-Quentin Dites bonjour à mes parents, qui habitent le cinquième rang Vous pouvez pas les manquer, prenez le chemin pas pavé Près d'la maison vous verrez, y'a une croix qu'on a planté En vous voyant arriver, M'man ôtera son tablier Y dira mais entrez donc, pis passez donc dans le salon Les planchers sont frais cirés, on ôse à peine marcher Un bouquet de fleur des champs, embaume l'appartement Que c'est charmant, chez nos parents C'que ça sent bon, dans nos vieilles maisons Sitôt que vous serez entrés, il faudra vous dégrayer On vous garde pour le souper, car ce soir y'a t'une veillée On vide la chambre des garçons, roule le tapis du salon Heureux l'père tire une boufée, en attendant les invités Les voisins arrivent gaiement, avec leur douzaine d'enfants On monte en haut les coucher, cinq par lits faut les tasser Quand ils sont tous endormis, on ferme la porte sans bruit On descend le coeur joyeux, en attendant les violloneux Ah c'que c'est gai, dans nos veillées La vie a du bon, dans nos vieilles maisons Pour ceux qui prennent un petit coup, papa sort son caribou Quand on est bien échauffés, on s'invite pour danser Ti-Joe avec Joséphine, le grand Arthur pis Caroline Thérèse avec Paul-Léon, pis tous les maitres de la maison Les violons sont accordés, les musiciens tapent du pied C'est Frétine qui va caller, le premier set de la veillée Swinguez là, su s'plancher là Les gigeux sont fatigués Thérèse qui étouffait, est allée ôter son corset Dansons gaiement, c'est le bon temps Du rigodon, dans nos vieilles maisons Quand c'est l'temps du réveillon, la vieille a fait des croutons Du ragoût d'pattes de cochon, d'la tourtière pis du jambon Pour dessert sur la table, notre bon sirop d'érable Des beignes, d'la crème d'habitants, les ceintures changent de cran Maintenant qu'on a trop mangé, on peut à peine souffler Des histoires à raconter, oh rire ça fait digérer Déjà cinq heures du matin, la veillé tire à sa fin On réveille les enfants, on s'dit au revoir en baillant Oh yeah (oh oh) Ça c'passe comme ça La vie a du bon, dans nos vieilles maisons C'est la tradition Dans nos vieilles maisons!

What are we gonna do tonight? We should go to a funktion You know I love it Come on and let me get through I need to put in on you You got me hooked up, baby You know it's breakin' my mind I want your body all the time Delicious - she drives me crazy The perfume that you wear Seems to hang in the air It's boogalicious And while that DJ's bustin' grooves I've been makin' all the moves to taste your kisses You know, honey ... We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, party people, get down) We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah (Come on - like dat) We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah You know we're going to a party It don't take much to start me I'm a f-f-freakin' Some people get their kicks When their shirts begin to stick In a sweatdown (I got to get down) Why don't you come on with me, lady? I don't want to hear your maybes I wanna get sexual Girl, you got the body of a goddess And I want you at your hottest Oooh, you wanna be my queen?(Let's hit the scene) Come on to the funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah (Now come on and drop it for me - like diz!!) We're gonna paint the town red And then I'm takin' you to bed To spend the nighttime And now that rhythm is complete You got the world at your feet You're outtasight!! You don't have to be suggestive I just want to get connected At the party, party Why don't you groove down with me? And join my funky family Oooh, you know We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah I'm going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah Now put your zoot suit on Because we've got to move along And we're gonna go dancing These are disco nights And the moon is right For romancing You know you're gonna dig it But you just can't help to swing it To the music Now all the girls grab a guy And the guys grab a thigh So get loose We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah Get down to the funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah I'll meet you at the funky junction - yeah, yeah, yeah We're going to a funktion - yeah, yeah, yeah Now let me hear my man drop it, ah this time, ah just Now bring it on back, come on, just oooh - Funky improvisation -

The sheltering shade of the forest Calling come in silence Accompanied only by the full moon Howling of a night wolf And the path under my bare feet The elvenpath Hearing music from the deepest forest Songs as a seduction of sirens The elf-folk is calling me Tapio, Bearking, Ruler of the forest Mielikki, Bluecloak, Healer of the ill and sad Open the gate and let me follow the uncarven path The way to the lands Where as a hero I stand The path where Beauty met the Beast Elvenpath It's the honesty of these worlds Ruled by magic and mighty swords That makes my soul long for the past Elvenpath The moon witch took me to a ride on a broomstick Introduced me to her old friend Home Gnome Told me to keep the sauna warm for him At the grove I met the rest, the folk of my fantasies Bilbo, Sparhawk, goblins and pixies Snowman, Willow, trolls and the seven dwarfs The path goes forever on The way to the lands Where as a hero I stand The path where Beauty met the Beast Elvenpath It's the honesty of these worlds Ruled by magic and mighty swords That makes my soul long for the past Elvenpath Long ago In the early years of the second age The great elven-smiths forged the Rings of Power As I return to my room And as sleep takes me by my hand Madrigals from the woods Carry me to neverland In this spellbound night The world's an elvish sight In this spellbound night The world's an elvish sight But then the dark lord learned the craft of ring-making And made the Master Ring