EN The Welcome Gathering - Le pot d’accueil

[Verse 1] Monday, 6 PM, the weather’s so fine, A warm summer breeze, the sun brightly shines. People arrive, their smiles glowing wide, But… hold on… what’s that they hide? A sarong here, a pair of shorts there, A modesty pouch floating who knows where… Tell me now, is this a naturist meet? Or just a textile garden party on repeat? [Chorus] (All nude, that’s best! Come on, join the fest!) No need for fabric, no disguise, Skin alone sets the vibe! (All nude, that’s best! Come on, join the fest!) Naturism, it’s clear as day, Together, bare, that’s the way! [Verse 2] The hosts stand tall on the little stage, Half-hidden behind their odd masquerade. The mic is crackling, the sound system’s weak, Can’t hear a thing… what a technique! If everyone stood truly bare, We’d see better, we’d hear with care. No more “Huh?” or “What did you say?” Let the sound be clear… and the bodies display! [Instrumental Bridge - Saxophone solo, smooth and groovy atmosphere] [Chorus] (All nude, that’s best! Come on, join the fest!) No need for fabric, no disguise, Skin alone sets the vibe! (All nude, that’s best! Come on, join the fest!) Naturism, it’s clear as day, Together, bare, that’s the way! [Outro] So next Monday, shall we try again? No shorts, no dress, no shame, no chains! We’ll meet again, open and true, I promise you, it’ll be way more fun too!