Chordyes

Slabhraidh

Slabhraidh Lyrics by The Maes

## I Fell In Love With This Song The First Time I Heard It. ## Personally I Think It's Actually A Perfectly Written Piece Of Music. Everything In It Is Exactly Right. ## ## Play In 3/4 Time Verse 1 My Mothers And Fathers, They Tended The Land Brought Forth Food From The Soil With The Knowledge In Their Hands The Pot Hanging Low Over Peat Fire Ablaze As It’s Hung Here For Uncounted Lifetimes Of Days Chorus And The Fire Went Out In The Morning So Early We Took Down The Slabhraidh To Take On The Journey No Smoke And No Singing Warmed The Air Around Greaulainn As We Stepped On A Boat Bound For Melbourne Verse 2 There Are Papers In London That I Cannot Read Saying The Land I Was Born On Belongs Not To Me At The Will Of Captain Fraser They Moved Us Aside Moved Us Outwards Then Upwards Then Away With The Tide Chorus And The Fire Went Out In The Morning So Early We Took Down The Slabhraidh To Take On The Journey No Smoke And No Singing Warmed The Air Around Greaulainn As We Stepped On A Boat Bound For Melbourne Verse 3 A New Life Was Born And A Young Life Was Taken On The Boat To Victoria, Storm-Tossed And Shaken This Land Of Promise Where The Sun Burns Our Eyes This Land Of Bright Futures, Endless And Dry Bridge And The Government Told Us If We Cleared All The Trees Brought In Horses And Cattle To Keep Back The Weeds Planted Regular Fields With Familiar Seeds They Would Give Us The Land To Do With As We Pleased But The Seasons Were Strange And The Crops Turned To Dust And The Slabhraidh Lay Fallow And Riddled With Rust And We Dreamed Of Green Pastures And A Sky We Could Trust Oh How Far Can A Crow Fly From Greaulainn Verse 4 Now The Papers In London That I’ll Never See Say These Wadawurrung Fields Belong Now To Me There’s Space For My Children, They Will Call It Their Own But Not Far Beneath The Surface This Isn’t My Home Chorus And The Fire Went Out In The Morning So Early We Took Down The Slabhraidh To Take On The Journey No Smoke And No Singing Warmed The Air Around Greaulainn As We Stepped On A Boat Bound For Melbourne