Tim Fite - Toasted Rye - translation of the lyrics into French
Tim Fite Toasted Rye

Tim Fite - Toasted Rye

Lyrics and translation Tim Fite - Toasted Rye




Toasted Rye
Pain grillé
On a bright and sunny morning
Par un matin ensoleillé
We'll be marching side by side
Nous marcherons côte à côte
Through the gates of white man's heaven
À travers les portes du paradis des Blancs
We'll take the bread from his private pantry
Nous prendrons le pain de son garde-manger privé
On a bright and sunny morning
Par un matin ensoleillé
We'll have freedom on toasted rye
Nous aurons la liberté sur du pain grillé




Writer(s): T.j. Sullivan
Tim Fite - Gone Ain't Gone
Album
Gone Ain't Gone
date of release
13-09-2005

1 Forty-Five Remedies
2 Eating At the Grocery Store With William
3 No Good Here
4 Toasted Rye
5 The More You Do
6 Not a Hit Song
7 Shook
8 Mascara Lies
9 I Hope Yer There
10 Away from the Snakes
11 Took a Wife
12 Time Comes Around
13 Disgrace
14 Flowers-Bloom
15 If I Had a Cop Show
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