It's Sunday, under the branches
the sky is tilted, la la la...
The sky is tilted. In my glass
everything gets brighter, la la la...
In my head everything gets brighter.
There's a party on, la la la...
There's a party on, everything is enchanting,
my heart is singing, la la la...
Ah, long live good wine!
It's a divine pleasure.
Soon as you get a sip,
everything sparkles in your eyes.
The world is wonderful.
Ah, long live good wine!
It's a mischievous little god.
As summer weather comes back,
it's wine that always makes
love sing.
A soothing tune
whirls in the summer wind,
and in both our hearts
I hear happiness sing.
You take my hand,
our kisses get sweeter.
May I die tomorrow1
this beautiful day is ours,
no matter if we're mad.
Ah! Ah!
Don't fight it!
Love awaits us there,
and the smiling sky
tells us everything goes
when you're a bit tipsy.
Your shoulder gets more tender
as it brushes me, la la la...
The soft grass seems to wait
for us to linger [on it], la la la...
The old keeper watching us
looks like laughing, la la la...
Yet his laugh seems to say
"I've seen worse", la la la...
Ah, long live good wine!
It's a divine pleasure.
Soon as you get a sip,
everything sparkles in your eyes.
The world is wonderful.
Ah, long live good wine!
It's a mischievous little god.
As summer weather comes back,
it's wine that always makes
love sing.
1. "let tomorrow carry me away"