There was Di Radfield, our captain,

So rich and bold and fair,

She wore her blouse wide open,

And a pin in her hay-coloured hair.

Sheila Kohler, too, was there.

She wrote it down for us.

She watched with her blue-gray stare.

She was interested in lust.

But the one Miss G loved best

Was the one who came from afar.

It was the thirteenth girl who was put to the test:

Fiamma, the princess, our languid swimming star.

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