raining on the rock

Singer:williamson, john

pastel red to burgundy and spinifex to gold

we've just come out of the mulga where the plains forever roll

and albert namatjira has painted all the scenes

and a shower has changed the lustre of his land

and it's raining on the rock

in a beautiful country

and i'm proud to travel this big land

like an aborigine

and it's raining on the rock

what an almighty sight to see

and i'm wishing on a postcard

that you were here with me

everlasting daisies and the beautiful desert rose

where does their beauty come from

heaven knows

i could ask the wedgetail

but he's away too high

i wonder if he understands

it's wonderful to fly

and it's raining on the rock

in a beautiful country

and i'm proud to travel this big land

like an aborigine

and it's raining on the rock

what an almighty sight to see

and i'm wishing on a postcard

that you were here with me

it cannot be described with a picture

the mesmerising colours of the olgas

or the grandeur of the rock

uluru has power

and it's raining on the rock

in a beautiful country

and i'm proud to travel this big land

like an aborigine

and it's raining on the rock

what an almighty sight to see

and i'm wishing on a postcard

that you were here with me

Lyric Context: raining on the rock - williamson, john