[Verse]

No thongs on my feet I tread the red earth

No petrol fumes here just stories of worth

No drugs in my veins just the old songs I know

Fifty thousand years strong let the stories flow

[Chorus]

Got a stick in my hand to trace the old track

Ancestors whispering I carry them back

No friends but the land and the sky up above

Echoes of the dreamtime speaking of love

Echoes of the dreamtime speaking of love

[Verse 2]

Aboriginal soul it runs through my veins

Through the sun and the storms through the droughts and the rains

No cuz to call out just the spirits I see

Their wisdom like fire it burns wild and free

[Chorus]

Got a stick in my hand to trace the old track

Ancestors whispering I carry them back

No friends but the land and the sky up above

Echoes of the dreamtime speaking of love

Echoes of the dreamtime speaking of love

[Bridge]

No need for the fuel my fire burns bright

Guided by the stars in the endless night

No chains on my mind just the sound of the breeze

And the heartbeat of earth in the rustling trees

[Chorus]

Got a stick in my hand to trace the old track

Ancestors whispering I carry them back

No friends but the land and the sky up above

Echoes of the dreamtime speaking of love

Echoes of the dreamtime speaking of love