T 's a Tasmanian. The land where she dwellsIs as full of ripe fruit as the sea's full of shells.It was once a dark prison, but now it's all free,And sends England sweet cargoes from over the sea.
T 's a Tasmanian. The land where she dwellsIs as full of ripe fruit as the sea's full of shells.It was once a dark prison, but now it's all free,And sends England sweet cargoes from over the sea.
T 's a Tasmanian. The land where she dwellsIs as full of ripe fruit as the sea's full of shells.It was once a dark prison, but now it's all free,And sends England sweet cargoes from over the sea.
T 's a Tasmanian. The land where she dwells
Is as full of ripe fruit as the sea's full of shells.
It was once a dark prison, but now it's all free,
And sends England sweet cargoes from over the sea.