Three Australian Bush Songs

Silence greets the glowing orb at dawn

Lighting bush with misty innocence

Dry Harsh, Hard Dark, Sparse

This land that is lit by whispering rays

Fire and Gold

They dissolve the morning dew

Waking the birds

Shaking the shadows from their wings

The day comes alive with calls and cries from bleary throats

Bringing life and harmony unto this land

This Dry Harsh, Hard Dark land

This land that is lit by whispering rays of dawn

Morning chorus, Birds sing for us

Welcome us in their own way to this day

Morning chorus, Birds sing for us

Welcome us to this new day

Currawongs all sing their song

with kookaburras and cicadas

Morning chorus, Birds sing for us

Welcome us in their own way to this day

Through the day they sing away

A cooing, wooing under rays of sun

Caressing, feeding, resting in the shade of trees

They hide from heat of day

They sing away

A cooing, wooing under rays of sun

Caressing, feeding, resting

All these cries are part of our big bird song chorus.

They sing for us

Welcome us in their own way to this day

Brid song chorus, They sing for us

Welcome us to this new day

Currawongs all sing their song

with kookaburras and cicadas

Brid song chorus, They sing for us

Welcome us to this new day

Sunset here the image is furnace molten metal

The sky and glow that sinks in the pool of the purple night

Summer beckons, the heat it threatens to harm

But the warmth of the day now

sinks away to sleepy stars

Sunset here the image is furnace molten metal

The sky and glow that sinks in the pool of the purple night

The sunset that sinks in the pool of the purple night