I don't know how it comes to me but surprisingly it's there
Words I see words I write and words I've got to share
I'll never be on a yacht just a little sailboat
And always a breeze that's only fair

It's never sleek never suave the captain never sleeps
He only takes a nap forgets where puts the map
And he doesn't seem to care it's just a little sailboat
And the breeze is always only fair

Looking up he sees the sky is blue
Looking down he sees a little hole and he needs a little glue
Suddenly the sky turns red so sailor beware
It's just a little sailboat and the breeze is always only fair