Them little fish in the deep blue sea,
there so far away,
but yet I see,

Them wide eye'd fish,
those in the deep,
they sleep,
in blissful matrimony,
those wide eye'd fish,

Some say don't drink the water,
for it's full of fish ***,
the deeper you go,
the weirder the fish be,

And yet they look so good,
beside chips and peas.

By Christos Andreas Kourtis and Larna Kira Kourtis