This time of year, is the best
For it is the time, of Oktoberfest.
It is the perfect, time of year,
To have a drink, of German bier.
Bier or beer has, a taste so great,
That simply drinking it, just can't wait.
To all my friends, far and near,
It's the time to, have a bier.
The tide, ever changing,
the smell of the Sea.
The view so remarkable,
it's calling to me,
to return to the place,
that is heaven to see.
The warmth of the water
is so comfortably,
that I must return
to the Islands, so free.
There go I, if it hadn't been for you.
For you helped me show what I could do.
The shy, retiring, bashful, young boy,
is now an adult with a lot of joy.
A joy that lives with me, I know not how.
Much thanks to you. I say that now.