There's a field I know we come to
And there are stars that fill the sky
There's a thousand ways to take you
(I'm gonna take you)
And we'll come there by and by

There's a place I know we come to
There's a field somewhere
Out beyond the right and wrong
And I will meet you there
Meet you there

I love a sunburnt country
A land of sweeping plains
Of ragged mountain ranges
Of droughts and flooding rains
I love her far horizons
I love her jewel-sea
Her beauty and her terror
The wide brown land for me!

((With verses from Dorothea Mackellar's "My Country".))