We jumped in feet first Slightly unbalancing the craft Red it was, a catamaran with Those pedals and oars, difficult To steer. My pink pinafore got splashed And dad's beautiful face laughed The pleasure of being a child, Ruddy cheeks, generous mouth. It was just me and him, A boat for two, as we spun Round and round trying to get Started in a direction.
Out in the shallow sea we bobbed along Only had half-an-hour before call in. Our feet got wet in our shoes And we smiled and smiled I loved my dad that day In his stripped top.