Father’s Day Done Right—Crystal Show Club Style
Join us for the best father’s day party in Helsinki.
To the dads who keep it all together day in and day out: it’s your turn to be celebrated. No one knows dedication like you, and at Crystal Show Club, no one knows how to celebrate it better than us.
This sunday it time for some quality me time! You know you deserve it!
Join us for our Father’s Day bash on Sunday, November 10th, at 21:00—a night devoted to you. Our dancers, who truly value hard work, have created a special song just for dads like you, to honor all that you do.
Press play on the MP3 player below and get the whole family to sing along with you if you like – this one’s for you daddy!
Fathers day anthem
[verse1]
In the morning light they rise no sleep in their eyes
Toiling in the hustle with a heart so wise
Lifting us up high with every sacrifice
Without a word of complaint they pay the price
[verse 2]
Midday sun beats down on their weathered brow
No time to rest no way they’ll slow down now
Hands worn rough from the labor they plow
Building dreams from sweat with a solemn vow
[chorus]
Celebrate the fathers who work all day
Cooking meals for kids in every way
Tirelessly grinding seven nights and days
Let’s sing for them in joy on this Father’s Day
[verse 3]
Evening shadows fall but they never sway
Homework at the table always here to stay
Guiding through the dark showing us the way
With a smile that melts the fears away
[verse 4]
Light the fireworks the stars align
For the heroes of our daily climb
Dancing till the end of time
Fathers who make our worlds divine
[chorus]
Celebrate the fathers who work all day
Cooking meals for kids in every way
Tirelessly grinding seven nights and days
Let’s sing for them in joy on this Father’s Day.
Come, relax, and let us treat you to the night you deserve. This one’s for you, dad!
A poem to all the hard working dads out there
To Dad, Our Tireless Hero
by the anonymous dancer
Oh, Dad, you’re the champion, the MVP,
Up before dawn—no rest for thee!
Breakfast chef, alarm clock sound,
The world’s best dad, hands down.
You make the coffee, scramble the eggs,
Pack lunches, tie shoes, tug at our legs.
And off we go, like ducks in a row,
All thanks to you and your endless show.
Fifteen-hour days? Oh, that’s light!
For you’re working ‘round the clock, day and night.
Meetings and calls, errands and chores,
Then swoop home to clean all our floors.
At 3 PM, you’re back on the scene,
Picking up kids, making sure they’re clean.
Homework helper, dinner pro—
Is there anything you don’t know?
Laundry folded with perfect flair,
(We know you sometimes sneak in a prayer!)
Yet there you stand, apron on, still cheery,
While we’re all in awe, but getting weary.
So here’s to you, the Dad of all trades,
King of our castle, Jack of all grades.
Though we tease you, here’s what’s true:
The magic of us begins with you.
