Relax, take it a easy, after all the pain
Sun is shining, there’s much to gain
Just do your best
A sign to the rest
Hey, that was good, let’s do it again
Relax, take it a easy, after all the pain
Sun is shining, there’s much to gain
Just do your best
A sign to the rest
Hey, that was good, let’s do it again
‘Tis early morn, on this Midsummer Day
Birds are singing, squirrels skip and play
They pay me no heed
It’s just what I need
As on the breeze, drifts a perfect bouquet
The sun is high, on this bright, warm day
Martello busy, crowds moving in sway
Joyce’s words are spoken
Rapt silence unbroken
As salty air tickles, drifting in from the bay
On Sandymount Strand, you can walk forever
Or enjoy the sea, wind, panorama, whatever
Davy Byrnes for drinks
Oh yes, methinks
Would I miss such a chance, me, no way, never
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A light breeze blew, as I crested the dune
In the fading sky, hung a great white balloon
Through a heavenly door
Moonbeams danced inshore
And the image I saw, made my heart swoon
Photo: Dave Cassidy
Of this lifelong joy, I must be candid
Fave sea walk, not taken for granted
Where the air is clear
And brings much cheer
While on the beach, I’m happily stranded!
Take a walk…
Sandymount Strand, Sandymount, Dublin
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I loved to roll it, down the smooth lane
The place now gone, oh what a shame
No strikes to cheer
Dodgy splits to fear
But laughs and smiles, happily remain
Remembering many good times at the Stillorgan Bowl, Dublin which was demolished recently.
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