More Info The lights of Mevagissey is a sight that I long to see
To walk the old stone harbour smell the salt air and the sea
Those fishin' boats all safely moored the seagulls soar above
In that quaint old Cornish village Mevagissey you're my love
Some folks like big cities with their hustle and bright lights
The nightclubs and the restaurants they say are wondrous sights
