Everything is always the same
I leave, I break away to the sun
I don't feel like it
No, I don't feel like it

We'll go where it's hot hot hot
Poppies in your hair
The sea with opiate reflections
Shells and crustaceans

Come on, let's set sail, let's go far
I know a wild place
That looks a bit like paradise
Bora-Bora, the Fiji Islands

We'll leave early
Far from the city at dawn
Boats on the ocean
And the soft wind on your skin

We'll go where it's beautiful beautiful beautiful
Poppies in your hair
Love on the deserted beach
Burning skin and salty water

Our bodies rocked by the waves waves waves
Time stops everything is calm
It looks like Paradise
Bora-Bora, the Canary Islands

Everything is always the same
I leave, I break away to the sun
I don't feel like it
No, I don't feel like it

CONSULTER LES PAROLES ORIGINALES