Carving in the morning sun

[Verse 1] On the porch in the morning sun, Yaro and Kota having some fun, Kota with his nail file clippers in hand, Yaro with a pocket knife, feeling so grand. [Chorus] Listen to Dad, he’s the safety king, Always careful, that’s the main thing, With eyes wide open and steady hand, Carving with knives, the safest plan. [Verse 2] Kota’s first knife, just a simple start, Learning the basics, taking them to heart, Dad shows Yaro how to hold it right, A liner lock pocket knife shining bright. [Chorus] Listen to Dad, he’s the safety king, Always careful, that’s the main thing, With eyes wide open and steady hand, Carving with knives, the safest plan. [Bridge] Under the watchful eyes of Dad, Every cut, every move makes them glad, Learning patience, and how to be smart, Safety first, it’s a knife’s true art. [Verse 3] Yaro carves a stick, making it neat, Kota shapes his wood, not missing a beat, Supervised and careful, they learn the way, Carving on the porch, it’s a perfect day. [Chorus] Listen to Dad, he’s the safety king, Always careful, that’s the main thing, With eyes wide open and steady hand, Carving with knives, the safest plan. [Outro] So they carve in the sun, with Dad close by, Learning skills and having fun, oh my, Every carve and every slice, they do, With safety in mind, they’ll always pull through. [end]