| I came from the dreamtime
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| From the dusty red-soil plains
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| I am the ancient heart
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| The keeper of the flames
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| i Stood upon the rocky shore
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| I watched the tall ships come
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| For fourty thousand years i’ve been the first australian
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| I came upon the prison ships
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| Bound down by iron chains
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| I cured the land
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| Endured the lash
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| And waited for the rains
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| I’m a settler
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| I’m a farmers wife
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| On a dry and barron run
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| A convict and a free man
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| I became Australian
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| Im a daughter of a digger
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| Who sought the mother load
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| The girl became a women
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| On the long and dusty road
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| Im a child of the depression
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| I saw the good time come
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| Im a bushy im a battler
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| I am australian
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| Chourus:
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| we are one
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| but we are many
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| and from all the lands on earth we come
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| we’ll share a dream
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| and sing with one voice
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| i am, you are we are australian
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| Im a teller of stories
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| Im a singer of songs
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| i am Albert namajera
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| and i paint the ghostly gums
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| im clancy on his horse
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| Im ned kelly on the run
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| Im the one who waltzed matilda
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| i am australian
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| im the hot wind from the desert
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| im the black soil of the plain
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| im the mountains and the valleys
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| im the drowned and flooding rains
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| i am the rock
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| i am the sky
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| the rivers when they run
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| the spirit of this great land
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| i am australian
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| Chorus x2 |