Amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me I once was lost, but now I'm found said I was blind, but now I see Through many dangers
Yes it's cold by the river where you lay In this godless place I kneel down and I pray God help us through the night God help us through the night Your
Ma jolie, how do you do? Mon nom est Jean-Guy Thibault-Leroux I come from east of Gatineau My name is Jean-Guy, ma jolie J'ai une maison a Lafontaine
Y a quelqu'un qui appelle mon nom, y a quelqu'un qui appelle mon nom On travail aujourd'hui, on travail sous la pluie On travaille au tabac, hostie!
[Spoken Poem] I laid awake a whole night long, waiting for the sun to beat down on my head in this broken bed I laid awake and dreamt of ships passing
With feet so cold I feel no pain And the Western Cross on snow white plain Look over yonder the pines are down they've laid them well On sequoia ground
Oh, oh deep water, black and cold like the night I stand with arms wide open, I've run a twisted line I'm a stranger in the eyes of the Maker I could
The suburb walls are closing in I've looked at you and I've seen you through your curtain With a naked eye from not far, I've shed a tear for you, a
The following is an interpretive transcription of White Mustang II from Acadie. It doesnt really have a steady meter and Daniel isn't always playing
He Bebette, danse avec moi ce soir on fais dodo danse avec moi, Bebette, oui under the stormy sky Papa, y a vendu la terre, la terre et la vache danse
Shoe Shine Mamma Spits for her money Wants to make a living Try to make her own All she ever wanted was to make her own money and settle down on Silium
Sad eyes, sad eyes Where're you going with that confidence? Sad eyes, sad eyes Where're you going with that confidence? I'm going to where the boats
