The deepest blue waters
Hugging the ivory coasts
Rainbows of corrals
Plugging the bottoms of boats
From sparkling bays, to
Crystal clear lagoons
Plethera of treasure divers
Searching for gold debloons
Tired of the stream-life
Longing to be free
Just up and left one day
And headed out to sea
The current was strong
The waves were so tough
O boy, for a little fish
I sure got it rough
I am a fish
Just living in the sea
How I wish, to be a bird
So I can fly away
And be free?
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