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April 21, 2025
Marie Mouri
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A very sad song but a joy to play
• Marie Mouri by Peacock's Tale Musical...
Same recording technique and target sound as Pallet On Your Floor.
lyrics
Chère 'tit zozo quoi t'apré fé?
T'apré sauter, t'apré chanter
To pas connais n'a p'us Marie
Marie mouri, Marie mouri
'Tits herbe tout vert, 'tits herbe tout moux
Faut p'us to fais un lit pou nous
To pas connais n'a p'us Marie
Marie mouri, Marie mouri
Quand jou fini n'a p'you soleil
Quand nuit fini n'a pas sommeil
Quand monde content mo p'us ca ri
Marie mouri, Marie mouri
credits
from Untied States of Americana (LP), track released January 24, 2022 peacocks-tale.bandcamp.com/album/untie…mericana-lp
Maz - guitar, vocal;
Gaz - drum & bass.
A David L. Greely song which we learned in the version by Linda Ronstadt/ Anna Savoy.
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