A setting sun on a dusty gum under the Buckland sky
You were trying not to slip on a downstream drift as I was trying to catch your eye
Howling out, we found our place
You, me, the moon, and outer space
No regrets now, Emmeline
You said goodbye from your dad's truck one morning down in Harrietville
Well, I knew that I shouldn't, but I followed you to Queensland still
4A.M. on christmas morning, I was ready to catch you falling
No regrets now, Emmeline
We made time stand still out on Duranbah Hill
Like nothing mattered
I was hanging from my knees while you were swinging from the trees
Spilling wild out into the sea
No regrets now, Emmeline
No regrets now, Emmeline