Oranges

    do not grohe sea

    neithere love in Sevilla.

    You in Dark and ts ,

    loan me your parasol.

    Ill ion,

    juice of lemon and lime-

    and your words,

    your sinful little words-

    will swim around awhile.

    Oranges

    do not grohe sea,

    Ay, love!

    And there is no love in Sevilla!