The sea and the wind Running on the beach Which of the two Will win the feat By being the first To make me like the waves In which I will have fun Before this divine day In which I'll find you And I’ll make love to you In our little beach hut In which you have Just kissed me On that delicious day It was the week behind Of this stormy day Up there on the beach At the edge of the dune But I don’t hide my face Cause the real question Will be to know If you‘ll wish it And above all if You will invite me. What I hope sincerely In the deepest of my heart, I, the french boy, Deeply seduced By your marin lovin charm
