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Foot - Maningrida lyrics

Artist: Foot

album: Buffalo


A land as dry as dust
And separate from colonial chaos
And now we sit around
Under a tree, haven for native sound
Is it a want of man?
To have nothing but horizons over sand
It is seems like the only place Id ever want to go
Brother I never knew
Until he upped and shot the whole world through
From here to Jabiru
The sky above transforms from red to blue
Is it a want of man?
To have nothing but horizons over sand
It is seems like the only place I'd ever want to go

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