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
and i'm proud to travel this big land
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
i could ask the wedgetail
i wonder if he understands
and it's raining on the rock
and i'm proud to travel this big land
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
and it's raining on the rock
and i'm proud to travel this big land
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