From Killiney to Dalkey

See them walk along the grey-stone cobbled beach

Fighting of the chill of the wind with watery eyes

Some of them are brave enough

To be swallowed by the icy blue stream

Of waves that hold the burden of their dreams

With every cold breath that I take

I’m invigorated

I make my way up the cliff

Each step strengthens my resolve

So meet with me up on Hawk Hill

Down by Sorrento Road

Where it feels so good to be alive

From Killiney to Dalkey

Oh they try to take what’s wild for themselves

And the rocks stand tall like forgotten monuments

See nature’s intent was always clear

It’s golden gaze hits the atmosphere

So meet with me up on Hawk Hill

Down by Sorrento Road

Where it feels so good to be alive

From Killiney to

From Killiney to

From Killiney to Dalkey