In The Air

With a fist up in the air,
More than a matter of pride,
Fathers, sons, and daughters,
Look their mother in the eye,
Above the billabongs and buildings,
Are the clouds that witnessed crime,
Bicentennial heartache,
Is spread right across the sky,

Can you hear the rivers bawl?
Can you feel the mountains fall?

A sovereignty disorder,
Presides on you and I,
Can you hear the black man calling?
See the tears in his eye?

Can you feel the rivers call,
For the mountains to form?

Can you hear the rivers call for the mountains to form?

Can you hear the rivers call for the mountains to form?



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Galen Hawke
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