In April, Coverack's beauty gleams,

Where laughter echoes in sunlit beams,

At Little Trevothan, joy is found,

In holidays, where fun abounds.

Under skies so clear and blue,

In Coverack, dreams come true.

Laughter rings from dawn till night,

Fuelling moments of pure delight,

In Little Trevothan, life unfolds,

A tapestry of stories told.



April days, so warm and bright,

Filled with joy and pure delight,

Coverack's charm, forever dear,

Creating memories year by year.