Текст песни Midnight Oil - Truganini
Midnight Oil - Truganini слова песни
There`s a road train going nowhereRoads are cut, lines are downWe`ll be staying at the Roma barTill that monsoon passes onThe backbone of this country`s brokenThe land is cracked and the land is soreFarmers are hanging on by their fingertipsWe cursed and stumbled across that shoreI hear much support for the monarchyI hear the Union Jack`s to remain,I see Namatjira in custodyI see Truganini`s in chainsAnd the world won`t stand stillBlue collar work it don`t get you nowhereYou just go round and round in debtSomebody`s got you on that treadmill, mateAnd I hope you`re not beaten yetI hear much support for the monarchyI see the Union Jack in flames, let it burnI see Namatjira with dignityI see Truganini`s in chains