BELONGINGS
Walking across a bridge today, along a simple road of change,
rain through bloodwood leaves fell softly, as he touched the trees
He spoke, that gentle, teaching man, about the people and the land
proud son of a beautiful mother, they're still searching for each other
Migaloo, he told me,
rain through bloodwood leaves fell softly, as he touched the trees
He spoke, that gentle, teaching man, about the people and the land
proud son of a beautiful mother, they're still searching for each other
Migaloo, he told me,
it's time to come in from the cold
TR ©2000
photographs extracted from the Belongings Collection ©Teone Reinthal 2006
- this group from NWAICA IDOL 2006 with many thanks to the NWAICA Dancers