Henri Salvador - Vintage French Song No. 108 - EP: Dans Mon Ile

Dans Mon Ile

Dans mon île
Ah comme on est bien
Dans mon île
On n'fait jamais rien

On se dore au soleil qui nous caresse
Et l'on paresse sans songer à demain

Dans mon île
Ah comme il fait doux
Bien tranquille
Près de ma doudou

Sous les grands cocotiers qui se balancent
En silence, nous rêvons de nous

Dans mon île
Un parfum d'amour
Se faufile
Dès la fin du jour

Elle accourt me tendant ses bras dociles
Douce et fragile dans ses plus beaux atours

Ses yeux brillent
Et ses cheveux bruns
S'éparpillent
Sur le sable fin

Et nous jouons au jeu d'Adam et Eve
Jeu facile
Qu'ils nous ont appris

Car mon île c'est le paradis

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Writer(s): Henri Salvador
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