I shall crawl across the oceans
deep and dark and cold and haunted
with sailor's ghosts who wander now
forever, evermore
And after teatime I will skip across
the warm and shallow rivers
and I'll dance in long lost Pirates' gold
until the sun goes down
At which time I think I'll fly across
the coldest, dryest glaciers
and I'll swim merrily with Penguins
'till my legs can hardly move
And by then I'll simply float away
back home where I belong
because I know our love runs deeply
that's why I wrote this song