Simon Marks - Broken Creek Lyrics

Well we all seem to walk around and around one looking up and one looking down
One looking left, one looking right, wondering if it's gonna be alright... is it gonna be alright...
Well the moon come's up, and the sun goes down, another days' travel going round and around
These things are constant they're meant to be just like a rivers unlike you and me... unlike you and me...

But the Broken Creek well she flow's to the Murray, next to the Goulburn but she's not in a hurry
And she sings her Songlines nice and slow just like she did from the day dot...
The Broken Creek well she flow's to the Murray, next to the Goulburn but she's not in a hurry
And she sings her Songlines slow just like she did from the day dot go...

And the fish will swim, and the birds will play, just like they have, forever and a day

And the earth will rise and the water will flow, these are little things that we really ought to know
You can burn it to the ground you can blow it to the sky ignore the warnings that are all around
That are all around...

But the tides of history cannot be washed away not by any man, woman or new day
The tides of history cannot be washed away doesn't really matter what you say
The tides of history cannot be washed away not by religion or political sway
The tides of history cannot... be washed away... long as the...

The Broken Creek she it flow's to the Murray, next to the Goulburn but she's not in a hurry
And she sings her Songlines slow just like she did from the day dot
The Broken Creek well she flow's to the Murray, next to the Goulburn but she's not in a hurry
And she sings her Songlines slow just like she did from the day dot go...
The day dot go...