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Madrigal by Claudin de Sermisy
Vignon, vignon, vignon, vignette,
Qui te planta il fust preudhom.
Te fuz coupé e a la serpette,
Vignon, vignon, vignon, vignette,
Il me semble advis que j'alecte
Quant tu passes mon gorgeron.
Vignon, vignon, vignon, vignon, vignon, vignette,
Qui te planta il fust preudhom.
Vine, vine, vine, little vine,
Who planted you was a wise man.
He cut you with a little hook,
Vine, vine, vine, little vine,
It seems that I crave for
When you go down my throat.
Vine, vine, vine, little vine,
Who planted you was a wise man.
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