I came from the dreamtime from the dusty red soil plains I am the ancient heart, the keeper of the flame I stood upon the rocky shore I watched the tall ships come For forty thousand years I'd been the first Australian.
I came upon the prison ship bowed down by iron chains. I cleared the land, endured the lash and waited for the rains. I'm a farmer's wife on a dry and barren run A convict then a free man I became Australian.
I'm the daughter of a digger who sought the mother lode The girl became a woman on the long and dusty road I'm a child of the depression I saw the good times come I'm a bushy, I'm a battler
We are one, but we are many And from all the lands on earth we come We share a dream and sing with one voice I am, you are, we are Australian
I'm the one who waltzed Matilda
I'm the hot wind from the desert I'm the black soil of the plains I'm the mountains and the valleys I'm the drought and flooding rains I am the rock, I am the sky The spirit of this great land
We are one, but we are many And from all the lands on earth we come We share a dream and sing with one voice I am, you are, we are Australian
We are one, but we are many And from all the lands on earth we come We share a dream and sing with one voice I am, you are, we are Australian