Galas at the beach are constantly craved
Let us beseech a tune of crashing waves
Let's go! Let's go! Get on the road,
quickly leave this wintry abode.
We can happily hold each others' hands.
Let's go make princess castles in the sand.
We'll collect sea shells and wade through water
Carefree as church bells, our tune much hotter.
We'll dance! We'll dance! The beach will chime.
So what if it is winter's time?
As salt smells be adrift with stars at night
we'll dance, we will waltz beneath the moonlight.