I furled a sail, the knots were sweet.
It was not like pulling sheets.
I furled a sail, didn’t spot the whale,
But I’m so glad I furled a sail.
I furled a sail for the first time
And I may do it again
I furled a sail, I furled a sail, I furled a sail.
(To be sung to the tune of I Kissed a Girl by Jill Solubi).
On the fore lower topsail, bundling it up in breeze, swell and bright sunlight. Yay!