G Em C G Am G D G [Verse 1]G D C G Galleries of pink galahs, crystal nights with diamond starsAm G D G apricots preserved in jars, that's my homeG D C G Land of oceans in the sun, purple hazes river gumAm G D G breaks your heart when rain won't come, it breaks your heart [Chorus]G C It takes a harsh and cruel droughtG C to sort the weaker saplings outG C it makes room for stronger treesAm C G maybe that's what life's aboutG C Winter's come, the hills are brownG C shops are closed the blinds are downG C Am G everybody's leavin' town they can't go on [Solo]G Em C G Am G D G [Verse 2]G D The south wind through veranda gauzeC G whines and bangs the homestead doorsAm G D G a mother curses dusty floors and feels aloneG D Trucks and bulk bins filled with rustC G boy leaves home to make a crustAm G D G a father's dreams reduced to dust but he must go on [Chorus]G C Tortured red gums unashamedG C sunburnt country wisely namedG C chisel-ploughed and wire claimedAm C G but never never never tamed [Solo]G C G C G Am C G D C G D G D G [Verse 3]G D C G Whirlwind swirls a paper high same old news of further dryAm G D G of broken clouds just passing by that's my homeG D C G Land of oceans in the sun purple hazes river gumAm G D G breaks your heart when rain won't come it breaks your heart
Galleries Of Pink Galahs
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