Children Of The Sea
Children Of The Sea
O Children of the Sea,
Come here when free.
Bring your favourite toy
The sailing boat of joy.
In rippling and shallow water
Let your toy be a flotar
You enjoy the water of sea
I cherish your company with me.
O little girls hold your 'bro'
See how the cutie pie hangs around him
As curious as a cat
I know he waits to feel me
O dear grow up fast to touch me.
O the children of peasant
Your presence is so pleasant
Keep coming back to me
I shall keep calm the water of my sea.
