"SOMETHING OF VALUE" -Eric
I can see the Southern Cross While here below, bathed in light The land safe, snug and tight is sleeping Wrapped in and contentedness No discordant sounds our rest the gentle souls we've dispossesed are weeping
We took it all by the gun and the By the right of our race and in the of our God Though as outcasts ourselves, transported, None knew better than we the of men
We it all in our hunger and need Enslaved by our past and by our greed And left them to beg for the scraps at our While we called them drunkards and wasters and They've been drowning, drowning in their for the two hundread years
England's New Jerusalem to the Dreamtime land the ships came with human cattle in convict to bind them In the grim just to stay alive must struggle to survive Few could see the prize before them
We had it all in the palm of our A new hope, a new dream, a new life, a new One last chance to from the chains of the past To something of value, build something to last
This ancient was a vast empty page for the great writers of a brand new age The was ours to protect or profane A paradise lost, a paradise Now me, is paradise here, after two years?
So now, beneath the Cross it's time to up the cost of what gained and what we've lost forever Though much has gone we replace Those of us who love place Together now, must turn and face the
So here's to us all, we're humankind who through life mostly helpless and blind To our courage and cowardice, our and pain Our hundred steps forward, back again
Yes here's to us all, the wise and the The indifferent, the caring, the kind and the As we march to the beat of an uncertain Stumbling what we may yet become the brave new frontiers, of the next two hundred