Week at the Cottage

[Verse]
Dave and Abi on a plane
Flying over to see friends
Mark and Colleen's place in sight
Cottage days and starry nights
[Verse 2]
Landing down from England's skies
Laughs and hugs as old friends rise
Mark and Colleen greet with cheer
Week of fun we hold so dear
[Chorus]
Steaks sizzle on the grill
Colleen's drinks give quite a thrill
Lakeside joy is never fake
Till poor Dave falls in the lake
[Verse 3]
Morning hikes and sunset views
Memories we can’t refuse
Fishing rods and quiet streams
In the land of maple dreams
[Bridge]
Laughter echoes through the trees
Blender whirs with summer breeze
Every moment pure delight
Underneath the northern light
[Chorus]
Steaks sizzle on the grill
Colleen's drinks give quite a thrill
Lakeside joy is never fake
Till poor Dave falls in the lake