I Still Call Australia Home
by Peter Allan
I've been to cities that never close down,
From New York to Rio and old London town,
But no matter how far or how wide I roam,
I still call Australia home.
I'm always travelin', and I love bein' free
So I keep leaving the sun and the sea,
But my heart lies waiting over the foam,
I still call Australia home.
All the sons and daughters spinning 'round the world,
Away from their families and friends.
Ah, but as the world gets older and colder,
It's good to know where your journey ends.
And someday we'll all be together once more,
When all of the ships come back to the shore.
Then I realise something that I've always known,
I still call Australia home.
No matter how far,
Or how wide I roam,
I still call Australia home.
(Yes, I know it's a song, but it is poetry set to music)
Clare
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