Our heritage of this country, is a truly unique cause,
With land in the outback, rain-forest and waterfalls,
Secluded in lush valleys, where there’s fresh mountain air,
This wilderness is a natural legacy we all can share.
Listen to the heartbeat of our ancient land,
This tribal rhythm in the past, birthed the Dreamtime, as the spirits planned,
A raw earthy feel of the cosmos, in this sacred place,
Sending out powerful energy for the human race.
I open my heart and hear the water-fall,
For thousands of years I’ve given my life-blood for one and all,
A million tears I’ve cried, so my flow will revive,
Humanity and all their needs with a bountiful supply.
To my people, hear my thunderous cry,
Spread the word to others, don’t let the fauna and flora die,
Some are far away and others so near,
Let my life-force energise the world, with water pure and clear.
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