You could miss it, its easy this green and narrow lane,

Its been here for a thousand years trod by Saxon of Dane.

Even before the Romans, people have wandered along this glade,

By the road side people lived and young children played,

It’s just an old path now between the fields and the sea,

Nobody knows it’s roots are back in the dawn of history,

So time has left a footprint across vallies and dales,

As we walk past the old lane and its forgotten trails.