Menai Shore    (Meg Browning)

I went walking one fine day
And I found a piano that wouldn't play
They had asked it for one tune more
And left it alone on the Menai Shore
- left it alone on the Menai Shore...

Folks don't remember the moment when
They emptied the bottle, discarded the pen
Here they lie broken for evermore
Dreaming their dreams on the Menai Shore
- dreaming their dreams on the Menai Shore...

Pulling the ropes till the water is wide
The sandbanks are drifting in front of the tide
Someone at Aber has opened the door
Now we're all washed up on the Menai Shore
- all washed up on the Menai Shore...