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A5  B5  A5  B5 
 
               A5 
Standing at the limit of an endless ocean 
               B5 
Stranded like a runaway lost at sea 
         A5 
City on a rainy day down in the harbour 
               B5 
Watching as the grey clouds shadow the bay 
            A5 
Looking everywhere 'cause I had to find you 
               B5 
This is not the way that I remember it here 
           A5 
Anyone will tell you it's a prisoner island 
             B5 
Hidden in the summer for a million years 
 
 
              C#5 
Great southern land, burned you black 
 
Do you look into the land, it will tell you a story 

Story 'bout a journey ended long ago 

Listen to the motion of the wind in the mountains 

Maybe you can hear them talking like I do 

They're gonna betray you, they're gonna forget you 

Are you gonna let them take you over that way? 
 
 
              C#5 
Great southern land, great southern land 

You walk alone like a primitive man 

In the naked world with sticks and bones 

See their hungry eyes, it's a hungry home 
 
 
Ab5 
I hear the sound of the stranger's voices 

I see their hungry eyes, their hungry eyes 
 
 
               C#5 
Great southern land, great southern land 

They burned you black, black against the ground 
 
Standing at the limit of an endless ocean 

Stranded like a runaway lost at sea 

City on a rainy day down in the harbour 

Watching as the grey clouds shadow the bay 

Looking everywhere - I had to find you 

This is not the way that I remember it here 

Anyone will tell you it's a prisoner island 

Hidden in the summer for a million years 
 
 
              C#5 
Great southern land, in the sleeping sun 

You walk alone with the ghost of time 

They burned you black, black against the ground 

In the naked world with rocks and sand 
 
 
Ab5 
I hear the sound of the strangers' voices 

See their hungry eyes, their hungry eyes 
              C#5 
Great southern land, great southern land 
You walk alone like a primitive man 
You walk alone with the ghost of time 
And they burned you black 
Yeah, they burned you black 
Great southern land, great southern land 
Great southern land, great southern land 
Great southern land