Mythical song which remembering the power of the north of France
Lyrics
North was the settlements The land was coal, The sky was the horizon, Men miners, And that was my childhood and she was happy, In the mist of washers, And I dumps failing mountain From above I vouyais campaign, My father was a black mouth as were his parents, My mother had white hair, They were of the pit as a country we are, Thanks to them I know who I am, North was the settlements The land was coal, The sky was the horizon, Men miners ...