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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