Some people come around,
To hear the sound,
Of rolling ocean,
A place I call home,
You can hear the thunder,
As the lightning touches the sea,
In a room full of memories,
For all to see..........
Welcome To Ebony Street
Where The Rain Falls On Barren Ground
Welcome To Ebony Street
Where You Can Touch, Touch The Sun.
Sometimes you may wonder,
Where we came from,
The Land of confusion,
A land of broken hearts.
You can be grateful
To see this nation
As warm as today,
Cold as tomorrow............
Welcome To Ebony Street
Where The Rain Falls On Barren Ground
Welcome To Ebony Street
Where You Can Touch, Touch The Sun.
In this big country you can feel the rhythm
Of the sacred land of green rainforest
Where the river meets the sea
People face the music
Of a distant sun for all to see............
Welcome to Ebony Street
Where the rain falls on barren ground
Welcome To Ebony St
Where You Can Touch, Touch the sun....