I took a trip to the sea.
Went out for a swim and the waves came crashing down on me.
Turned to head back in.
That’s when I saw the fin.
As panic grabbed my legs, you know it, pulled me in.
I didn’t see you were right next to me
But I’m so glad you could make it.
With you by my side, I might get back alive
From my next vacation.
January 6, 1962 – August 10, 2002