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Fruit Salad

Your mother gave you for a first name
Fruit Salad, oh! what a pretty name
In the name of your Hawaiian ancestors
It must be admitted that you wear it well
 
[Refrain]
Fruit Salad, pretty, pretty, pretty
You delight my father, you delight my mother
Fruit Salad, pretty, pretty, pretty
One of these days
We’ll have to get married
 
Hanging in my hut by the waterside
There are pineapples, there are coconuts
I’ve already tasted them, I don’t want any more
The fruit of your mouth is what would be welcome
 
[Refrain]
 
I’ll dive bare naked in the ocean
To bring you silvery fish
With shiny seashells
Yes but in return you know what I want
 
[Refrain]
 
We’ve each given with all our heart
What was best in us
On the floor of my hut by the waterside
That basket that’s moving is a little cradle
 
Fruit Salad, pretty, pretty, pretty
You delight your father, you delight your mother
Fruit Salad, pretty, pretty, pretty
You’re the fruit of our love,
Hello, little one!
 
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Salade de fruits

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DodiadDodiad
   чт, 21/02/2019 - 00:34

“Ce palmier qui bouge” should be “ce panier qui bouge.” It’s a basket that’s actually a cradle—not a palm tree!

DodiadDodiad
   чт, 21/02/2019 - 00:52

Wow, that was quick! I was just putting in a footnote about it, when I looked and it was already fixed. Thanks!