Earth and Sun and Moon

There's a road train going nowhere Roads are cut, lines are down We'll be staying at the Roma Bar Till that monsoon passes on The backbone of this country's broken The land is cracked and the land is sore Farmers are hanging on by their fingertips We

In The Valley(Album Version) - Midnight Oil My grandfather went down with the montevideo The rising sun sent him floating to his rest And his wife fled south to sydney seeking out safe harbour A north shore matron she became with some paying guests M

In the morning we will wake up and take to the air Look back at the planet - I'm glued to my chair Southern half is burning as we climb through the cky Sea birds softly falling, smoke way up high There's the contours of the mountains, the deserts and