My sweet darling
Nice to lady
My baby love
My sweet darling
Cool ...
Are you ready
New generation
This Caledonia
Less me tell you this
My sweet darling
Nice to lady
My baby love
She asks me to watch her walk on the beach Whan Puest
She asks me to accompany her, to bathe in the valley at Duun-Paik
And sometimes from my hut, I see her passing.
So she ends up in the fields,
br/>she stings straight to the point of view.
By making me
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you won't get me.
She makes me
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, you won't have me.
Caledonian is like that when calls her.
Like an angel from heaven.
You will no longer be able to forbid her these choices,
Independent
She rebels
All these girls, mix of colors,
mix of heart.
Caledonian has hot blood in her skin.
Above all, don't take her in a boat, otherwise you'll get a rake.
br/>Nice to lady
My Baby love
My sweet darling
In Nouméa what she likes is shopping, and ending up with the hairdresser.
Promenade Vernier, it's jogging.
Obligated to put all these values u200bu200binto shape.
And as soon as she wants to have fun, she has a good time on the bays.
Sweaty on the dance floor, all the guys are licking their lips.
She moves her body, and above all effortlessly, all the men agree.
As if saying,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, you won't get me.
Caledonian is like that when the call comes.
Like an angel from heaven.
You will no longer be able to forbid her these choices.
Independent, she rebels.
All these girls, this mixture of colors, mixes with heart.
Caledonian, has hot blood in her skin.
Above all, don't lead her on a boat, otherwise you'll get a rake.
My sweet darling
Nice to lady
My baby love
My sweet darling
Caledonian, Polynesian, Oceanian, Indonesian, Venezuelan and even West Indian.
br/>Yes a mix of colors, for a better life, so relax all your hearts.
She is so beautiful, she knows it.
Emancipated, she made re © revolt of the female gender.
She can say,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, the one you want is me.
Laughing she will say,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, the one who will eat you is me.
Caledonian is like that when she calls.
Like an angel from heaven,
You will no longer be able to forbid her these choices,
Independent,
She rebels.
All these girls, a mix of colors, a mix of hearts.
Caledonian has hot blood in her skin.
Especially the mother don't go on a boat, otherwise you'll get hurt.
To all the girls in the Cities, the girls in the North, the girls in the South, the girls in the Islands.
To all the girls in the country,
Oh Calédonienne
Are you ready
My baby love
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