Bunda Waterhole-Slim Dusty

[ti:Bunda Waterhole] [ar:Slim Dusty] [al:Ringer From The Top End] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Bunda Waterhole - Slim Dusty (西林·得斯提) [00:07.69]Old mates we met at the far flung place [00:10.72] [00:11.44]In the last few days of July [00:13.25] [00:14.94]We pitched our tents and baited our hooks [00:18.41] [00:19.20]The mad old world rolled by [00:21.16] [00:22.61]For the size of the catch [00:24.73]Didn't mean too much [00:26.32]Twas the peace and the smog free air [00:28.98] [00:30.29]The yarns we spun and the songs we sung [00:33.59] [00:34.39]And the mates we all greeted there [00:36.90] [00:40.03]We fished and yarned by the fire at night [00:43.79]And the evening star stood guard [00:46.11] [00:47.34]Like some long gone drover ridin watch [00:51.15] [00:51.72]At ten mile Bunda yah [00:53.87] [00:55.34]I lingered a while by the embers red [00:58.49] [00:59.05]And something touched my soul [01:01.48] [01:02.59]With my mates asleep and my cold ole brew [01:06.03] [01:06.79]On ten mile Bunda hole [01:09.48] [01:10.33]Yodel [01:13.21] [01:19.81]As I shredded my boots by my welcome swag [01:22.97] [01:23.97]I knew just how great is the loss [01:26.58] [01:27.35]Of those people who [01:28.84]Never have known the light [01:30.45] [01:31.44]Of the stars of the Southern Cross [01:33.64] [01:34.92]Those people who never the time have found [01:38.13] [01:39.08]To make true friends that share [01:41.42] [01:42.64]The things which our Lord gave everyone [01:45.76] [01:46.45]On a ten mile hole out there [01:49.07] [01:50.24]Old mates we met at the far flung place [01:54.05]In the last few days of July [01:56.45] [01:57.85]We pitched our tents and we baited our hooks [02:01.87]The mad old world rolled by [02:04.13] [02:05.41]For the size of the catch didn't mean too much [02:08.48] [02:09.17]Twas the peace and the smog free air [02:11.74] [02:13.03]The yarns we spun and the songs we sung [02:16.25] [02:17.11]And the mates we all greeted there [02:19.45] [02:20.28]Yes we fished and yarned by the fire at night [02:24.41]And the evening star stood guard [02:26.66] [02:27.86]Like some long gone drover ridin watch [02:31.74] [02:32.25]At ten mile Bunda yah [02:33.89] [02:35.77]I lingered a while by the embers red [02:38.71] [02:39.41]And something touched my soul [02:41.53] [02:43.05]With my mates asleep and my cold ole brew [02:47.40]At ten mile Bunda hole [02:50.03] [02:50.72]Yodel