The eyes of a child
See a long long way
See the future see the past
They see everything first and last
I was that child and drove these hills
In my dreams I see the stars
In my dreams I always will
Ride this hills seeing the morning light
Hear the rain on the shed
But other stars and other sunsets will hang above my head
There will be different places different people
But ill still be the same
And this is my hearts home
I still dream of Drovers Run
Ride this hills seeing the moring light
Hear the rain on the shed
But other stars and other sunsets will hang above my head
And this is my hearts home
I still dream of drovers run

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