We were enjoying a good bottle
In Ajaccio's old town
Like a mirage, head held high
She crossed the whole aisle
But who was that, who's that
It was Loli, it was Lolo
It was Loli, it was Lolo
It was Loli, it was Lolo
It was Loli, it was Lolo
And I get a slap
Because women of the 20th century
Deserve respect
Like a mirage, head held high
She crossed the whole aisle
But who was that, who's that
It was Loli, it was Lolo
It was Loli, it was Lolo
It was Loli, it was Lolo
It was Loli, it was Lolo
Laï-la-la-la, laï-la-la-la-la
Laï-la-la-la, laï-la-la-la
Laï-la-la-la-la, laï-la-la-la-la
Laï-la-la-la, laï-la-la-la-la
Laï-la-la-la, laï-la-la-la
Laï-la-la-la-la, laï-la-la-la-la
It was Loli, it was Lolo
It was Loli, it was Lolo
It was Loli, it was Lolo
It was Loli, it was Lolo