The broad sands of old Redcar bright and bare
Dark ochre with a touch of lighter tones
Easter time we walked to Saltburn pier
Cold but happy with my love right there
Hand in hand, I felt his very bones
The broad sands of old Redcar town were bare
They say the perfect love casts out all fear
As if a person’s found their rightful home
Easter time we wandered to the pier
Loved and known, who has not shed a tear?
Teesmouth is as wide as winter storm
The broad sands of old Redcar town still bare
As the river must submit to sea
So loving does much more than keep us warm
Joyous days we walked to Saltburn pier
The river rushing downhill like a hare
Made next a valley fertile in its charm
The broadening river mouth ate sand like air
How we laughed, like children arm in arm
Smiling at the sky and tickling palms
From the sands of Redcar, rapt we stared
Saw North Sea and gazed at Saltburn pier
