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Talk To Me Of Mundesley
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(After
Talk to Me of Mendocino by Kate and Anna
McGarrigle)
I bid farewell to the county of old Norfolk
My home away from home
In the county of old Norfolk I came of age
When first I started roaming
And the skies are wide in Norfolk county
And the gorse shines like gold in autumn
Never had the blues from whence I came
But in Norfolk I caught 'em
Talk to me of Mundesley
Closing my eyes I hear the sea
Must I wait
Must I follow
Won't you say come with me
And it's on to South Repps, inland
Flat out on the eastern plain
Rise up over the Broads
And down on into California
Out to where the dunes remain
And let the sun set on the ocean
I will watch it from the shore
Let the sun rise over the beach huts
I'll rise with it till I rise no more
Talk to me of Mundesley
Closing my eyes I hear the sea
Must I wait
Must I follow
Won't you say come with me
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by Norfolk Tourism