Le Vent Du Nord Maudite Moisson Grand Pit When grand Pit was born, he was the nicest baby of the village He was the most delicate of the world, he did not speak, but it was all His father wanted him to become a notary, her mother a priest His grandfather a dentist, his grandmother a garage mechanic Grand Pit stayed on the soil to cultivate as his father did (bis) In autumn he travelled by train, leaving for five or six months He was going on the Côte-Nord, as lumberjack It was flying to the left and to the right, fir and spruce threes One mile walking the other with snowshoes, nice weather as well as cold one When Grand Pit was coming back, he was the richest man of the Côte-Nord (bis) When spring arrived, Grand Pit was coming down from the lumberyard Drunker, he was going to the hotel He was getting drunk with beer and it played tunes Days and weeks long, he was drinking until the last cent He was becoming broken, then hitch-hiked to his father Even if Grand Pit loved drinking, he was a good story teller A joker and a dancer, also a good singer He used to sing old songs, sometime sad While singing he was dancing petticoat When doing so, he was forgetting the hour When sitting at the table, it was amazing He was an unsatisfied man who was drinking like mad With beans and molasses, pea soup and stew Salted fat bacon and pancake than going to bed The day after for breakfast in the morning, it was a bottle of brandy On a Saturday of September he decided to marry The wedding, the beer and the dancing then founded a family |
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