See the growth of gum tree huge,
watch the running of the river.
There I saw a blue wren dance
there I saw a bearded dragon quiver.
Along the path the wattle grows
The heat is hard, and the wind blows broad,
blue flowers mixed with black seed go far
and the smoke of fire rises like a god.
The blue dream runs on forever
and the city lights up the sky
this is the land we work and fight for,
this is where I hope to die.