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Raspberries, Strawberries Lyrics By The Kingston Trio

    a young man goes to paris as every young man should there’s something in the air of france that does a young man good

    ah les fraises et les fromboises et les bon vins que nous avons bus
    la la la la la la la la la la la la la raspberries strawberries the good wines we brew
    here’s to the girls of the countryside the ones we drink ’em to

    paris nights are warm and fair the summer winds are soft a young man finds the face of love in every field and loft in every field and loft

    ah les fraises et les fromboises et les bon vins que nous avons bus
    la la la la la la la la la la la la la raspberries strawberries the good wines we brew
    here’s to the girls of the countryside the ones we drink ’em to

    an old man returns to paris as ev’ry old man must he finds the winter winds blow cold his dreams have turned to dust his dreams have turned to dust his dreams have turned to dust

    ah les fraises et les fromboises et les bon vins que nous avons bus
    la la la la la la la la la la la la la raspberries strawberries the good wines we brew
    here’s to the girls of the countryside whom we must bid adieu

    Artist: The Kingston Trio

    Year: 1959

    Decade: 50s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 168