Carlos pagayer

I love Paris, Saint-Germain des Prés,
Especially when summer returns.
The Seine and the Eiffel Tower
Flirt with the sky.
And everywhere these beautiful girls,
Fascinating and sensual.
But in a corner of my little heart,
I kept?
A place for a country
Where? I have always dreamed.
Paddle, towards the coconut trees, the white boats,
And play the yukul?l?s, in the evening as you wish? of the wind.
Paddle, coral, coconut trees, silver fish,
And dance and row under the setting sun.
I love this caramel colored girl
With the sweet vanilla scent ?,
The sarong that reveals
Pretty tanned legs.
His kisses with the taste of salt,
Everything makes me capsize
But in a corner of my little heart,
I kept?
A place for my pretty
Vahin? mixed race.
Paddle, towards the coconut trees, the white boats,
And play the yukuleles, in the evening as you wish. of the wind.
Paddle, coral, coconut trees, silver fish.
And dance and row under the setting sun.
And in this corner of my little heart,
I will always have
A place under the palm trees
Where? what will there be? love each other.
Paddle, towards the coconut trees, the white boats,
And play the yukul?l?s, in the evening as you wish? of the wind.
Paddle, coral, coconut trees, silver fish.
And dance and row under the setting sun.
Paddle, towards the coconut trees, the white boats,
And play the yukuleles in the evening as you wish. of the wind.
Paddle, coral, coconut trees, silver fish.
And dance and row under the setting sun.