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The story gets told, as the wind turns cold, I begin to shudder Sitting at my desk, heart sink into my chest, I can feel it flutter Think I hear my Ancestors We walk the same path as our Elders, the spirit never left us, I went looking for some answers, I found Lessons By the riverbed, is my reflection Brad Steadman guide me to a direction Walking this River to comprehend my connection The road back, what a blessing, gonna take me a while to convey the message I can feel your presence, no question that Warrior spirit not to be messed with I know you can hear me now I know you can see me now I know you can feel me now I know that you’re with me now show us the way… .. been a coupla times, I got your sign, that’s Why I’m, able to shine, stay on my grind, ay Life ay, keeping confined, Monday to Friday Criticised, Pay em no mind, to what they might say, Letras de cancionesVisitors, I hear your call, come from the fireplace 9AM in the morn’, wake on a Bright Day, I take pride in these high, spi4rited words, The time, tick on the clock, my mind, free as a bird, And it’s like that, Karma comin’ Right Back, tell me where the Mic’s At, Tell me bout your Cotton farm, tell me bout your Buy Back, Politicickin putting up a fight, then we Fight Back, If you love the Country you would care about the Fish Traps, Celebrate our people, Celebrate Resilience, unlearn your Evils, Mother from the Philippines, come to build, Family, Gadigal Country, call it Ground Zero, Every single town, is a crime scene, bloody and gory, Policy can tear us all apart in its glory, 80, 000 years, one, hell of a story, It’s Ours to tell, no one telling’ it for me, Nothin I’m saying on these, tracks are new, we All gotta do what we each have to do Learn your past at least that’s truth, cause All of these rivers they lead back to you From Letras Mania