Adventure Calling

 

                                          Six tousled heads,

                                          In six little beds,

                                               sleeping slowly,

                                               breathing softly,

                                               dreaming deeply

                                                    To the sway of the sea...

 

                                          Rise and shine you sleepy-heads,

                                          The sun is up, get out of bed!

                                          And rested eyes will blink and yawn

                                          Then rush to the window to let in the dawn,

                                                    And the wind picks up the song of the sea

 

                                          For adventure is a calling,

                                          A new day is dawning,

                                          And the boat in the bay

                                          Whispers up and away

                                               Come sail me away

                                                    Come sail me to sea...