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Sometimes the comfort of a room

Sometimes I'm quite alone

I pack to leave a foreign town

It seems I'll never know

But I'll rent new accomodation

We'll make plans for mobile homes

Slow boats moving with the tide

Drifting far from shore

It's the nature of this country life

I've never known before

Still we'll make plans for buildings and houses

From mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

The sound of wildlife fills the air

So calm and dry

The bushland burns in this southern heart

Like an open fire

Still we'll make plans for buildings and houses

From mobile homes mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Blood life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Blood life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

A voice screams from heaven

As we start to sail

It's the calling of the fatherland

I used to know so well

But our age new accomodation

Will make plans for mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes

Plant life

My life

Still life in mobile homes