Oh! La La L'amour

Yeah, it's true, I dream of wild nights
Of days that rise over a paradise
Moments of bliss
And then some kisses
That often leave our hearts all dazzled
Yeah, it's true, I dream of forbidden fruits
And Eve's daughters like they don't make anymore
The sirens' song
Often pulls me along
To those distant seas of Polynesia

Oh! La la! Love! In the heart of the Pacific
In the blue lagoon of a sun-soaked isle
On the warm sand rocked by the music
Believe me, it's almost like the seventh heaven

Oh! La la! Love in the shade of the beach
Under the tall palm trees with me beside
A few wahine dressed in seashells
Who let me taste all the fruits of sin

Yeah, it's true, I dream of forbidden fruits
And Eve's daughters like they don't make anymore
The sirens' song
Often pulls me along
To those distant seas of Polynesia

Oh! La la! Love! In the heart of the Pacific
In the blue lagoon of a sun-soaked isle
On the warm sand rocked by the music
Believe me, it's almost like the seventh heaven

Oh! La la! Love in the shade of the beach
Under the tall palm trees with me beside
A few wahine dressed in seashells
Who let me taste all the fruits of sin