We lock our doors us prisoners of fear

Who was not allowed for to grow old and grayWhen he died under gunfire from home far awayAnd though good things about him are written and saidAll praises fall deaf on the ears of the deadThe longest lived person does not have a long spanAnd life is short enough for any woman or manSo live…

Leave Sherbrooke to the greenies to gum and wattle treeI’d much prefer city of Knox Boronia will do me.I work in shire of Sherbrooke for five long days a weekAnd I would not live in Emerald, Kallista or Ferny CreekThey’ve got tall trees growing near their houses and tall trees everywhereI would not live in…

And the skylark is not carolling above old Bealac hillAnd in the cool days of September few flowers bloom by the rill.From Kippagh lake in the high valley by the mountain the stream through the bracken flowAnd on down through Ballydaly into a river growOn it’s journey to the Finnow and the Blackwater and the…

The creeks are barely flowing the roadside drains are dryAnd the sun is brightly shining in the clear afternoon sky.In the South Western Grampians the weather mostly fineAnd many days of warm weather and beautiful sun shineAn undulating Countryside and hardly any greenWith so few groves and woodlands and few trees to be seen.Through the…

And that he’s one of those people who is softened from welfareJust one of the bone lazy his type are everywhere.But Mrs Blake the old age pensioner with them would not agreeHe built her garden fence for her and his services were freeShe could not afford to pay him but he said that is okayAnd…

But if you can keep on keeping on when others seem to doubt youDespite your poverty the World would be worse off without you,So many of big brother’s fans on you look down their nosesThey look upon you as a weed they see themselves as rosesThey have a poor view of the World their type…