The blowholes are alive and dying to show they’re fine,

Spewing water like a whale comes to life.

They arrive replying with a hazy mist that shines,

The blowholes are alive and dying to show they’re fine.

Five more times they blow and grow,

Skewing orders like the Dale's Waterfall.

The blowholes are alive and dying to show they’re fine,

Spewing water like a whale comes to life.