Tropique
Muriel Dacq
Tropic
Come and tell me the words that make me summer...
Hot! hot! hot! hot!
Hot! hot! hot! hot!
Out of the beach, mamma mia what heat in the disco, han han!
Out of the beach, mamma mia a tropical vibe in the disco, han han!
A climate, coconut tree, the high degrees
Wow! I'm hot
Take my hands when I'm in pain, with you it's champagne
Mm woho! I'm hot
The ocean draws on the canvas of my boat
Passion resonates in the guts of my piano
Tropic on the meter, don't change the engine
Tropic in your heart, don't change the engine
Hot! hot! hot! hot!
Hot! hot! hot! hot!
A funky in my microphone, you move to the beat
Wow! I'm hot
The ocean draws on the canvas of my boat
Passion resonates in the guts of my piano
Tropic on the meter, don't change the engine
Tropic in your heart, don't change the engine
Tropic on the meter, don't change the engine
Tropic in your heart, don't change the engine.
