GANGgajang Our Day at the Beach.wmv

2012 New years day at 7 mile beach. Tasmania.
GANGgajang: Sounds of Then.... This is Australia.

Lyrics:
I think I hear the sounds of then.
And people talking.
The scenes recalled,by minute movement.
And songs they fail,from the backing tape.
That certain texture,that certain smell.

To lie in sweat,on familiar sheets.
In brick veneer on financed beds.
In a room,of silent hardiflex.
That certain texture,that certain smell.
Brings home the night-time swell.

Out on the patio,we'd sit.
And the humidity we'd breathe.
We'd watch the lightning crack over canefields.
Laugh and think, this is Australia.

The block is awkward - it faces west.
With long diagonals,sloping too.
And in the distance,through the heat haze.
In convoys of silence the cattle graze.
That certain texture,that certain beat.
Brings forth the night time heat.

On the patio we'd sit.
And the humidity we'd breathe.
We'd watch the lightning crack over canefields.
Laugh and think, that this is Australia.

To lie in sweat,on familiar sheets.
In brick veneer on financed beds.
In a room of salient hardiflex.
That certain texture,that certain smell.
Brings forth the heavy days.
Brings forth the night time sweat.
Out on the patio we'd sit.
And the humidity we'd breathe.
We'd watch the lightning crack over canefields.
Laugh and think,this is Australia.

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