Guitar instrumental
( Eora, beneath old Sydney town
Lost we all are without them around
Sixty thousand years lost in one decade
As one, what a world we would've made
In your steps I am bound
But no trace can be found
So here I live where I've never been
Upon a world I've never seen
Here in the land of Eora
So I will spread the word
Of a nation again never heard
And dream of the things I could've learned
In your steps I am bound
But no trace can be found
So here I live where I've never been
Upon a world I've never seen
Here in the land of Eora )
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