The echoes of love through the red cliffs of Wales,
In the ancient land where nature prevails.
A rugged coastline kissed by the sea,
Where love's timeless whispers roam wild and free.

Amongst the heather and the rolling hills,
In the heart of this land, where the soul fulfills.
The echoes of love, in every gust of the breeze,
Carry tales of passion through the ancient trees.

In the warmth of the sunset's golden embrace,
Love's presence lingers, in this sacred place.
Through centuries passed, and tales retold,
The echoes of love in the red cliffs unfold.

In the language of waves and the songs of the shore,
Love's melody plays forevermore.
In the heart of Wales, where romance unfurls,
The echoes of love paint the world.

So let the red cliffs stand tall and proud,
As the echoes of love sing clear and loud.
In this timeless land, where love never pales,
We hear the whispers through the red cliffs of Wales.