Lyrics
I woke up to a country in mourning
If I don't feel like talking
Forgive me
I don't think I wanna have little babies anymore
I'd just want them to see the things that I saw
Like a kangaroo
A koala
A kookaburra
Like those Eucalyptus Red Gum Trees
I'm so fond of
Like those bush songs my Dad would sing
Saying 'child just go to sleep'
Now they're burning
Now they're burning
Burning