Push for PORTER

When will you bring me, my love
I'm counting down the days,
When will you bring me, my love
All along The Wild Atlantic Way

I'm 60 years in Nova Scotia,
Waiting for the day,
The day that we're returning homeward,
All along The Wild Atlantic Way

Remember when we went to Bunbeg
The shipwreck in the bay,
We sat and watched the north west sunset,
All along The Wild Atlantic Way

The time we climbed Croagh Patrick,
And nearly went astray,
Our legs were aching, falling off us,
All along The Wild Atlantic Way

The time that we went skinny dippin'
Down in Derrynea,
Smelling Galway's salted ocean
All along The Wild Atlantic Way

The day that we heard Willie Clancy,
Piping in Malbay
We sang and danced til the early morning,
All along The Wild Atlantic Way

I'd watch you catch the fish near Dingle,
As currachs rowed away,
I'd wait for you with the half-light gloaming,
All along The Wild Atlantic Way

Cycling back from The Black Ball Head,
Skin salty from the spray
The ocean looming out beyond us,
All along The Wild Atlantic Way