Sitting in the sun waiting for a senorita to show He just playing melodies from Spain and Mexico
Soft wind blowing the smell of sweet roses to each and every one
Happy to be on an island in the sun
Mothers with their children waiting in the cool of the shade And thirsty be por coming from the fields to drink, tea and lemonade
Old man urging, his days going, his, working days done He's happy to be on an island, in the sun
All the stars come out and shine so bright It's so romantic to be in that moon leads paradise
Love is going to shine a welcoming light when I, Looking to the eyes of the senorita tonight
Sitting in the sun waiting for a senorita to show He just playing melodies from Spain and Mexico
Soft wind blowing the smell of sweet roses to, each and every one, Happy to be on an island in the sun
Happy to be on an island in the sun