I can’t see a thing, I can’t see a thing Lost between countries a birth place you can never disconnect from I’ll be by your side to watch you grow and get strong A childhood street lined with gum trees (kookaburras, steaky bark sturt desert peas) Homesick for a land that was never truly mine Dress up sundays and a baby goat Like a pin drop the frawleys float At easter we drove the 9 hour drive to see relatives You were by my side Long summer holidays camping at aldinga beach, streaky bay, the grampians, wipena pound, flinders chase Lifes in slow motions The beauty in spinning windmills The sadness is a still ocean Carpet squares on a dirty floor, a priest name john I lied in confession to be able to confess the week later A millennium medallion to welcome the turn A threatening bug when we were still playing snake The queen to show her existence A 35 degree autumn day, It burns, it burns Dress up sundays and a baby goat Like a pin drop the frawleys float I’ll be by your side to watch you grow and get strong to watch you grow and get strong I’ll be by your side I’ll be by your side to watch you grow and get strong to watch you grow, to watch you grow and get strong (Something to do, someone to love, something to hope for)