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At Easter I think of Christmas,
So I send him a card,
I write to him how it goes with me,
And greet the same horse.
I'll make a kind of joke,
About Cairo.
But St. has it then apparently pressure,
Because answer I don't get.

When I go on vacation,
And yet in Spain.
Then I ride with them along,
because I know them very well.
Unfortunately, unfortunately, is St. never home,
and sometimes a Zwarte Piet.
Who in his spare time
striking looking pale.

Saint Nicholas, who know him not,
Of course Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas and Zwarte Piet.
(2 x)

Each year on december 5,
I get all one color.
I know what awaits me,
A mold for the door.
I need some drink in house,
I receive them with a song.
But one year drink them though,
And the following year.

Saint Nicholas, who know him not,
Of course Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas and Zwarte Piet
(2 x)

Chris,
Gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies.
Speculaas,
Gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies.
Candy,
Gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies.
Tough, tough, tough, tough, tough-tough,
Gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies, gingerbread cookies.

The best friends of all of us,
Always and forever.
And I want you!

At Easter I think of Christmas,
So I send him a card,
I write to him how it goes with me,
And greet the same horse.
I'll make a kind of joke,
About Cairo.
But St. has it then apparently pressure,
Because answer I don't get.

Saint Nicholas, who know him not,
Of course Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas and Zwarte Piet.

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Met pasen denk ik aan Sinterklaas,
Dus stuur ik hem een kaart,
Ik schrijf hem hoe het met me gaat,
En groet gelijk zijn paard.
Ik maak een soort van grapje,
Over de zak van Zwarte Piet.
Maar Sint heeft het dan blijkbaar druk,
Want antwoord krijg ik niet.

Wanneer ik op vakantie ga,
En toch in Spanje ben.
Dan rijd ik even bij ze langs,
omdat ik ze heel goed ken.
Helaas, helaas is Sint nooit thuis,
en soms een Zwarte Piet.
Die trouwens in zijn vrije tijd
opvallend bleekjes ziet.

Sinterklaas, wie kent hem niet,
Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas en natuurlijk Zwarte Piet.
(2x)

Elk jaar op 5 december,
krijg ik al een kleur.
Ik weet wat me te wachten staat,
Een schimmel voor de deur.
Ik heb wat drank in huis gehaald,
Ik ontvang ze met een lied.
Maar het ene jaar drinken ze wel,
En 't jaar daarop weer niet.

Sinterklaas, wie kent hem niet,
Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas en natuurlijk Zwarte Piet
(2x)

Marsepijn,
Pepernoten, pepernoten, pepernoten, pepernoten.
Speculaas,
Pepernoten, pepernoten, pepernoten, pepernoten.
Suikergoed,
Pepernoten, pepernoten, pepernoten, pepernoten.
Taai, taai, taai, taai, taai-taai,
Pepernoten, pepernoten, pepernoten, pepernoten.

De beste vrienden van ons allemaal,
Voor altijd en eeuwig.
En ik wil jou!

Met pasen denk ik aan Sinterklaas,
Dus stuur ik hem een kaart,
Ik schrijf hem hoe het met me gaat,
En groet gelijk zijn paard.
Ik maak een soort van grapje,
Over de zak van Zwarte Piet.
Maar Sint heeft het dan blijkbaar druk,
Want antwoord krijg ik niet.

Sinterklaas, wie kent hem niet,
Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas en natuurlijk Zwarte Piet.
(repeat)

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Sinterclaus campioentje throw something in my shoetje throw something in my laars thank jou sinterclaus

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he is coming he is coming the sweet good sint. my best friend your best friend the friend of every child. my heart knocks my heart knocks so happy. what brings he me what brings he you what brings he you and me. who is sweet gets cookie. who is bad gets the roe. he is coming he is coming the sweet good sint. my best friend your best friend the friend of every child.

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there  were knocked on the door,
hard knocked, soft knocked.
there were knocked on the door,
who would this be?
be calm my child, i am the good friend. also am i black as soot, mean it well good.  because i come from santaclaus, santaclus, santaclaus. i have for you, my little boss, beautyfull in my sack.
have you been sweet? be than not affraid! Look here send Sint Nicolaas nice speculaas. Black piet be well thanked, well thanked, well thanked. now wil i on learn go, there can you on on. Breastplates big in number i share them tonight all whit my sweet sister little. happy will she be.

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see ginds comes the steamship out spainje again on, he yells us sint nicoleas, i see him al stanidng, how jumping his horsie the deck on and off, how waving the wimples already go and comeback. his slave is laughing and yells us reets to: who sweet is gets lekkers and who is bad the row. oh lovely sint nicoleas come osso by me, and dont go silencly around our house.

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see the moon shine trough the woods
makker stops wild roar
the lovely night came by
its the evening from sinterklaas
my heart beats are full of joy
who might get the roe or the gard
who mighy get the roe or the gard
oh how much fun is it gonna be

oh come have a look
what i have found in my shoe
i got everything from the good old sint
a doll with braids in her hair
and a cuddly dress
two kaasteballen in a net
and a letter of banket
oh come have a look
what i have found in my shoe
a bromtol with a sweep
and also a box with blocks just for me
and iceskates and a carcap

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See yonder comes the Steamboat from Spain back to
He brings us St. Nicholas, I see him though
How skipping his horse up and down the deck
How to blow the streamers all back and already.

His servant to laughed and calls us already:
Who is sweet goodies, who gets stout is the roe!
Oh dear Sint Nicolaas, Oh come with me.
And row than not quietly our cottage beyond.
(And drive yet our cottage especially not over!)
(and drive not silently our cottage over!)

Saint Nicholas, the Bishop, writes in his book
all that he has heard at 't annual visit
Who was he, who was sweet stout writes.
What would he be writing you and me?

انظر هنالك يأتي الباخرة من إسبانيا إلى
أنه يجلب لنا القديس نيقوﻻوس، أرى له على الرغم
كيفية تخطي له الحصان صعودا ونزولاً على سطح السفينة
كيفية ضربة اللافتات كل مرة أخرى والفعل.

خادمة لضحك ويدعونا فعلا:
من هو الحلو من الأشياء الجيدة، الذي يحصل على شجاع هو قواعد الاشتباك!
يا عزيزي سينت نيكولاس، أوه تعال معي.
والصف مما لدينا كوخ بهدوء لا تتجاوز.
(ومحرك الأقراص بعد أعمالنا المنزلية لا سيما أكثر!)
(وحملة بصمت ليس لدينا كوخ أكثر!)

القديس نيقوﻻوس، الأسقف، يكتب في كتاب له
كل ما سمع في 't الزيارة السنوية
الذي كان هو، الذي كان يكتب شجاع الحلو.
ما قال أنه سيكتب لك ولي؟

Ver allá viene el barco de vapor desde España hacia
Nos trae San Nicolás, aunque lo veo
Cómo saltar de su caballo hacia arriba y abajo de la cubierta
Cómo soplar las banderolas de todo nuevo y ya.

Su siervo se echó a reír y nos llama ya:
Que dulces golosinas, que es fuerte es el roe.
Oh Estimado Sint Nicolaas, Oh ven conmigo.
Y la fila que no tranquilamente nuestra cabaña más allá.
(Y en coche todavía nuestra cabaña especialmente no más!)
(y no en silencio nuestra casa sobre!)

San Nicolás, el obispo, escribe en su libro
todo lo que ha escuchado en el ' t visita anual
Que fue él, quien fue dulce escribe robusto.
¿Estaría él escribiendo tú y yo?

Katso tuolla höyrylaiva lähtöisin Espanjasta takaisin
Hän tuo meille Pyhän Nikolauksen, näen hänet kuitenkin
Miten ohittaa hänen hevonen ylös ja alas kannelle
Miten puhaltaa nauhat kaiken takaisin ja jo.

Hänen palvelijaansa nauroi ja kutsuu meitä jo:
Kuka on makeita herkkuja, joka saa stout on mädin!
Voi rakas Sint Nicolaas Oh minun kanssani.
Ja kuin ei hiljaa meidän mökki.
(Ja ajaa vielä meidän mökki varsinkaan yli!)
(ja ajaa ei hiljaa meidän mökki yli!)

Pyhän Nikolauksen, piispa, kirjoittaa kirjassaan
kaikki, että hän on kuullut on 't vuosittaisella vierailullaan
Joka oli hän oli makea stout kirjoittaa.
Mitä hän kirjoittaa sinulle ja minulle?

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sinterklaas kapoentje remix :

faka faka faka
throw somthing in my patta
throw somthing in my brakka
maybe he will buy you a planga
( from cartier )

cartier

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day sinterklaasje
day sinterklaasje
day day day day black piet
day sinterklaasje
listen to our farwell song

Black Petes Style!
Pieten Style
Every year around mid-November
Black Petes Style!
Pieten Style
Every year around mid-November
Go with us the alarm
We can go back to the Netherlands
It's getting crazier

The Steamer is full again
Until the ridge full
Nothing is too bad for the Saint

We come every year
The nicest people on the boat
We come every year
With you with bags full of gifts
We come every year
And bring big mountains of candy
We come every year
Yes every year

We are going to wave
Yes all are waving
To the Saint
Hey!
Dear Saint, hey!
We are going to wave
Yes all are waving
To the Saint
Hey!
To the Saint, hey!
We wave to the Saint all together
Saint, saint, saint, saint, ststststs

Black Pete Style!

Pieten Style!
Whop, whop, whop, whop
Black Pete Style!

Pieten Style!
Whop, whop, whop, whop
Black Pete Style

Heee Sinterklaas!
Whop, whop, whop, whop
Black Pete Style!

Heee Sinterklaas!
Whop, whop, whop, whop
Hey, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh!

The Saint, your best friend
But you should also know
You must be in this book
Then you will not be forgotten
So make sure you're ready
Otherwise you will not get anything
Nothing, in your shoe!

We come every year
The nicest people on the boat
We come every year
With you with bags full of gifts
We come every year
And bring big mountains of candy
We come every year
Yes every year

We are going to wave
Yes all are waving
To the Saint
Hey!
Dear Saint, hey!
We are going to wave
Yes all are waving
To the Saint
Hey!
To the Saint, hey!
We wave to the Saint all together
Saint, saint, saint, saint, ststststs

Black Pete Style!
Pieten Style!
Whop, whop, whop, whop
Black Pete Style!

Pieten Style!
Hop, hop, hop, hop
Black Pete Style!

Heee Sinterklaas!
Whop, whop, whop, whop
Black Pete Style!

Heee Sinterklaas!
Whop, whop, whop, whop
Hey, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

When you sleep
Then we fill your shoe
With pepernoten, marzipan
We will fill your shoe
Yes, when you sleep
Then we fill your shoe
With pepernoten, chocolate
We will fill your shoe

And sing all along!
Black Pete Style!

Heee Sinterklaas!
Whop, whop, whop, whop
Black Pete Style!

Heee Sinterklaas!
Whop, whop, whop, whop
Hey, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Black Pete Style!

Sinterklaas is birthday,
I'll put it on the pot.
O what will he stink,
'k Lock the door.
Zwarte Piet came to watch,
With a piece of paper,
And he said very quietly:
"Oh, what stinks it here!"

Sinterklaas is birthday,
I'll put it on the pot.
O what will he stink,
'k Lock the door.
Open the door again,
And what do we see there.
The bag of Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas, Sinterklaas etc.

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Pie, Pie, Pie, Pieter
Pie, Pie, Pie, pie, pieter
Sint nicolaas
pie, pie, pie, pieter
Si, sint nicolaas
Sint nicolaas is in the country
with his pieters
peppernuts everywhere

Time to enjoy
The pieters are the bomb
You already should know that
But Sint nicolaas may can not forget
We reap sint nicolaas!
With big, long beard
Sint nicolaas
Sitting always on his white horse
Sint nicolaas
And has a big awesome staff
it is si,si, sint Nicolaas

We reapen to the sint (hey)
We reapen to the sint (hey)
We reapen loud, loud to the sint (hey)
The pieters are erby
and we, that are we
This is the move for you and me
This is the pieters sint nicolaas move!
The pieters sint nicolaas move!
The, The pieters sint nicolaas move
We are to amazing, oh yeah
We are amazing
We are to amazing, oh yeah
We are the , we, we, we, we, we
The pieters comes lengs
'S nights on the roofen

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See the moon shines by the trees.
Buddies cease your wild roar.
It delicious evening is  come.
it evening from Sinterklaas.

Full expectation knocks us  heart.
Who  the  biscuit gets, who the gard.

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Black piet went out biking, than slapped his band. he must go walking with the bike on his hand. then he came in a village and said to the smith ´I think in my behind wheel there is a peppernut. the smith muest then laugh, and sticky his band, then piet could cycle trough whole netherlands. oh boys and girls. watch now out, maybe you see the piet cycling, with the good saint on behind