by Maxwell Kuhl
O Swansea, stay strong, stay strong,
it was not a feckless night.
O Swansea, bright eyes, broad reach,
your flame may come alight.
O Swansea, hark! hear my cry,
have not a heavy heart;
your form and force and feeling,
were honest from the start.
O Swansea, stay true, stay true,
in your city on the shore:
crash and break like waves and waves
overlapping more and more;
like streams and streams you sing and snake,
like reeds you stretch and sway.
O Swansea, again! again!
To pass and play and stay.