Tonight´s alive
The beachball is set to fly
Those well-tequilla´d guys
who smile at strangers.

á tes souhaits
á tes amours chéri
You give a little sneeze and dance the rhu-rhu-rhu-rhu-rhumba

This life is sweet.
You´re dancin´ in the street.
Who knows who we might meet?
You´re too fine.

The little weekend´s here.
Thursday has an ear.
Her coffee-clash career, she talks to strangers.

And kissing by the sea.
Particular to me.
´ti punch, mojito, sling and dance the rhu-rhu-rhu-rhu-rhumba.

This life is sweet.
You´re dancin´ in the street.
Who knows who, you and me
You´re too fine.

We flash the seaside sky
with starfish butterflies
to cast a spell and
welcome locals
weekenders and strangers.

You´re too fine.
You´re too fine.
You´re too fine.