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Anangu kutju tjiluru
Ngultju palumpa wiyarringanyi
Pelura yurra kulini
Nyaaltjimpa na ankuku
Palura kutjupatu yultjanyi
Mani wiyarringkula
Nyaaltjimpana kulini
Nyaaltjimpana kulini
Ngayulu kutju watjil watjilpa
Parra ngaranyi
Manta ngaatja ngayuku tjamuku
nyaakutjunu ngayunya payini
Nyaakumpatjunu tjulanyi
Manta ngaatja tjamuku tjanampa
Nyaaltjimpana kulini
Nyaaltjimpana kulini
One aboriginal man is sad and lonely
His family are all finishing up
He is thinking ahead
"Where will I go?"
He is walking by himself
His money has run out
"What am I thinking?
What am I thinking?
I am sad and lonely,
Standing around by myself.
This land is my grandfather's,
Why are they hunting me away?
How come they grab and spoil?
This land is their grandfather's.
What am I thinking?
What am I thinking?"
Ngultju palumpa wiyarringanyi
Pelura yurra kulini
Nyaaltjimpa na ankuku
Palura kutjupatu yultjanyi
Mani wiyarringkula
Nyaaltjimpana kulini
Nyaaltjimpana kulini
Ngayulu kutju watjil watjilpa
Parra ngaranyi
Manta ngaatja ngayuku tjamuku
nyaakutjunu ngayunya payini
Nyaakumpatjunu tjulanyi
Manta ngaatja tjamuku tjanampa
Nyaaltjimpana kulini
Nyaaltjimpana kulini
One aboriginal man is sad and lonely
His family are all finishing up
He is thinking ahead
"Where will I go?"
He is walking by himself
His money has run out
"What am I thinking?
What am I thinking?
I am sad and lonely,
Standing around by myself.
This land is my grandfather's,
Why are they hunting me away?
How come they grab and spoil?
This land is their grandfather's.
What am I thinking?
What am I thinking?"
Lyrics submitted by SmashTheElder
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