Up on the hill, people go and stare
At the heavenly vista, on a day so fair
Surrounded by blue
Of light and dark hue
Smile with eyes, it’s beyond compare
Up on the hill, people go and stare
At the heavenly vista, on a day so fair
Surrounded by blue
Of light and dark hue
Smile with eyes, it’s beyond compare
Seapoint is pretty, you can easily see why
It’s fabulous view, of bay and blue sky
A great place to swim
Maybe surf on a whim
Or walking with friends, it’s always a joy
J ust another day, but what a real treat
A ll are ready, they’re out in the street
M any a loud cheer
E cho far and near
S alute to you, sir, now I must send a tweet!
J immy’s big day, and we all wish him well
O ver in Paris, his book he can now sell
Y ES, it’s a winner
C ome saint or sinner
E veryone can enjoy, the story he does tell
My beautiful three-volume Ulysses, signed by Seamus Heaney on Bloomsday 2009. James Joyce was born in Rathgar, Dublin on 2-February-1882
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