Lyrics: chorus:
Ah!
Where the orange blossoms grow,
In the sunny southland fair;
Where the balmy breezes waft
Fragrant odors everywhere,
Where the birds most sweetly sing;
Where there's never ending spring;
Thither, lov'd one, let us go;
Where the orange blossoms grow.
Come! love: go with me,
With heart light and free,
Come! love: go with me,
Far, far o'er the sea,
Tra la la, Tra la la, Tra la.
Tra la la, Tra la la, Tra la la.
O come, come with me,
To that land, that land of flowers
Where skies ever smile,
And hearts are blithe and gay,
With mirth and with song,
We'll while away the hours,
And life shall be sweet
Like a golden summer day.
