Front Crawl

If I was to walk from where I am

To where you are right now

I'd have to cross eight borders and three seas.

But that might show you what you mean to me.

And if I was to make this journey long

I'd have to learn to swim

Much better than my doggy-paddle way.

But then you might believe me when I say

The time will come when you and I

Are not so far away

And I won't be singing this song on that day.

I will set out for your island home

When my front crawl's up to scratch

And when I've written my arrival song.

I'm working on it now, it's almost done.