I came from the dreamtime, from the dusty red soil plains I am the ancient heart, the keeper of the flame I stood upon the rocky shore, I watched the tall ships come, For forty thousand years I'd been the first Australian...
I came upon the prison ship, bowed down by iron chains. I cleared the land, endured the lash and waited for the rains. I'm a settler, I'm a farmer's wife, on a dry and barren run A convict then a free man I became Australian...
I'm the daughter of a digger who sought the mother lode The girl became a woman on the long and dusty road I'm a child of the depression I saw the good times come I'm a bushy, I'm a battler I am Australian
We are one, but we are many And from all the lands on earth we come We share a dream and sing with one voice I am, you are, we are Australian
I'm a teller of stories I'm a singer of songs I am Albert Namatjira I paint the ghostly gums I am Clancy on his horse I'm Ned Kelly on the run I'm the one who waltzed Matilda I am Australian
I'm the hot wind from the desert I'm the black soil of the plains I'm the mountains and the valleys I'm the drought and flooding rains I am the rock, I am the sky The rivers when they run The spirit of this great land I am Australian
We are one, but we are many And from all the lands on earth we come We share a dream and sing with one voice I am, you are, we are Australian
We are one, but we are many And from all the lands on earth we come We share a dream and sing with one voice I am, you are, we are Australian I am, you are, we are Australian Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
