If the waves reach the sky
You must aim to create a big cloud
If the clouds bunch up like a volcano
Brush off the ash, avoid the water and run away

If sand gets in your ears
Wait until you become a small sand castle
But if it goes into your eyes
You need to wait until you sadly cry it out

When a blue shark tries to bite you
Pretend you’re dead and look for a big wave
But if the shark keeps coming
Never let go of our hands

Hope for the best
Plan for the worst
Hope for the best
Plan for the worst

Hope for the best
Plan for the worst
Hope for the best

But still, the cold water is too cold
If it keeps coming in, I might not be able to get out
But still, the cold water is too cold
I might not be able to eat mom’s homecooked dinner