We'll take a light canoe
And paddle o'er the blue,
And let the laughing waves play peek a boo with you.
With hearts light and gay,
We'll sail away.
As our paddles dip and sway.
We'll guide her back again,
To nature's wooden glen,
A place where only joy is found.
And 'round our campfire bright,
We'll sing it with delight,
Beneath the arc of a heaven's blue.