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The irish ballad (an orange tree)

An orange tree on the irish ground
We'll never see it
A snowy day lilac perfumed
Never will we see it
 
What can it do?
What can it do?
You're sleeping by my side
Near the river
Where our cottage
Is beating like a heart full of joy
 
An orange tree on the irish ground
We'll never see it
But in my arms
Someone else than you
Never will we see it
 
What can it do?
What can it do?
You're sleeping by my side
Near the river
Exhale the heather
And your sleep is mine
 
An orange tree on the irish ground
We'll never see it
A snowy day lilac perfumed
Never will we see it
 
What can it do?
What can it do?
You, my child, you are here
 

Fruit Salad

Versions: #2
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!