Martha Tilston - Sprig of Thyme - translation of the lyrics into French

Lyrics and translation Martha Tilston - Sprig of Thyme




Sprig of Thyme
Brin de thym
Once I had a sprig of thyme.
J'avais autrefois un brin de thym.
It grew both night and day.
Il poussait jour et nuit.
Till the false young man came a-courting to me
Jusqu'à ce que le jeune homme trompeur vienne me courtiser
And he stole all my thyme away.
Et qu'il m'ait volé tout mon thym.





Writer(s): [traditional]


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