Bumpy and shaky,
On this ferry ride;
Sunny and windy,
Rolling with the tide;
On my way to getaway 
From Male to Villigili today.
Crowded and busy
Strangers in every seat;
It’s making me a bit giddy,
The dance to a wavy beat,
As the ferry drifts with the tide,
On this short ride, and here we arrive.