Imagine sailing offshore in a small boat. The waves are sloshing over the side and the wind is high. Mom would start singing and soon my brother and sister would join in. Dad and I to follow and the sun would follow us over the bay. Thought…

One of the first rounds my mom taught me. We sang this for hours as the family paddled down rivers, hiked mountains, and sailed the ocean blue.

I have always loved this haunting, lovely song. A family favorite to be sung before drifting off to sleep.

Imagine sailing offshore in a small boat. The waves are sloshing over the side and the wind is high. Mom would start singing and soon my brother and sister would join in. Dad and I to follow and the sun would follow us over the bay. Thought…

One of the first rounds my mom taught me. We sang this for hours as the family paddled down rivers, hiked mountains, and sailed the ocean blue.

One of the first rounds my mom taught me. We sang this for hours as the family paddled down rivers, hiked mountains, and sailed the ocean blue.

Imagine sailing offshore in a small boat. The waves are sloshing over the side and the wind is high. Mom would start singing and soon my brother and sister would join in. Dad and I to follow and the sun would follow us over the bay. Thought…

A remix my girlfriend Dionne came up with. Part of “The big crash of '07” album. Which is a collection of mostly prototypes of songs that are lost because of a harddrive failure. C'est la vie.

(Instrumental version)

Words by Michael Thomas Music by Chris Mitchell & Michael Thomas