David Archuleta - Pat-a-Pan lyrics

Guill, prends ton tambourin, Toi, prends ta flte, Robin Au son de ces instruments Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pat-a-pat-a-pan Au son de ces instruments Je dirai Nol, gaiement. Willie, bring your little drum. Robin, get your fife, and come, And be merry while you play. Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pat-a-pat-a-pan We will listen as you play For the joy for Christmas day. When the men of olden days Gave the King of Kings their praise They had pipes on which to play. Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pat-a-pat-a-pan They had drums on which to play. Of the joy of Christmas day. God and man became today, More in tune than fife and drum, So be merry while you play. Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pat-a-pat-a-pan Come be merry while you play On this joyous Christmas day. While the angels wing To the newborn King, I will sing for the blessed Babe On this joyous Christmas day. God and man became today, More in tune than fife and drum, So be merry while you play. Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pat-a-pat-a-pan Come be merry while you play On this joyous Christmas day. While the angels wing To the newborn King, I will sing for the blessed Babe On this joyous Christmas day. Tu-re-lu-re-lu-ra-le. Come and hear them patapan. Bring your little drum. Robin, get your fife and come. Tu-re-lu-re-lu-ra-le. Come and hear them patapan. Men of olden days Gave the King of Kings their praise. On this joyous Christmas. Bring your little drum. Robin, get your fife and come. Come be merry. Men of olden days Gave the King of Kings their praise. On this joyous Christmas. Bring your little drum. Robin, get your fife and come. Come be merry. Men of olden days Gave the King of Kings their praise. On this joyous Christmas