Sunday, April 27, 2008

Bass Waters Comments

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In the sunshine of mid Winter the cawing of the black pale eyed crow
And magpie sings in a brown paddock on a gum where the Bass waters flow
Slow and deep towards the end of it's journey just a mile or less from the sea
Through a Land that was old in the Dreamtime the river flows eternally,
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