In Kirby Bright - Right on the Dee

There's always a sea view at Kirby
Be the tide high - or be it low
And a view that's clear right to old Flintshire
Why would anyone not want to go?

When will you meet me there
In Kirby bright you'll have no care

The gulls are bold in old Kirby
Soaring so high - into the blue
Walk with me to Saint Hilderbree
And I will walk back with you

When will you greet me there
Where seagulls cry and dance on the air

Come with me to old Kirby
Where the sun sets deep - deep in the west
Between the lake and the sandy red rocks
I will love you the best

Will you tarry there with me
In Kirby bright beside the sea

We will be happy in Kirby
In Kirby bright - right on the Dee
If I were to ask you right early
Would you return there with me?

Will you marry there with me
In Kirby bright right on the Dee