Megaptera Novaeangliae, Megaptera Novaeangliae
They are beautiful
They are calm
They sing their song
Below the blue

Megaptera Novaeangliae, Megaptera Novaeangliae
They travel the coast
They ride the waves
The swell, the splash, the burst of tide

Megaptera Novaeangliae, Megaptera Novaeangliae
They drift, twist, twirl and loop
They rise and plunge above and below
They dive
They glide
Below the burst of tide

Megaptera Novaeangliae, Megaptera Novaeangliaee
They bob their heads and wave goodbye
The blue is deep and dark
To come again when the season has past
Tonga, where time begins