It’s a truly wonderful world we live in,
Laura loved to be active in sport.
She holds magical memories stored within,
Such happiness from each moment of thought.
Laura loved to be active in sport.
She holds magical memories stored within,
Such happiness from each moment of thought.
The clouds fly high above Burleigh hill,
There are long rides from a perfect point break.
With various ways that anyone can feel,
Chat on the hillside― or lay back and bake.
There are long rides from a perfect point break.
With various ways that anyone can feel,
Chat on the hillside― or lay back and bake.
Here stands one welcoming Pandanus tree,
It gets a shaking when sou’westers blow.
A spot where friends can meet when they’re free,
With foaming waves and ancient basalt below.
It gets a shaking when sou’westers blow.
A spot where friends can meet when they’re free,
With foaming waves and ancient basalt below.
The fishing trawler has been out netting today,
Spotlights are on as they hose down the decks.
Just off-loaded some seafood for Peter’s Café,
While the sun drops from sight in the west.
Spotlights are on as they hose down the decks.
Just off-loaded some seafood for Peter’s Café,
While the sun drops from sight in the west.
Some surfers paddle out back before sunrise,
Prior to work they’ll find a good break.
Sunrise surfing― refreshing good vibes,
it's an eight o’clock start, so don’t turn up late!
Prior to work they’ll find a good break.
Sunrise surfing― refreshing good vibes,
it's an eight o’clock start, so don’t turn up late!
Clouds form so many shapes in the sky,
One time, I saw a familiar face over there.
The passing parade is drifting by,
Untwisting every curl in her hair.
One time, I saw a familiar face over there.
The passing parade is drifting by,
Untwisting every curl in her hair.
I’ve never seen so many paddleboarders together,
They came from ‘round the corner at Burleigh peak.
Colourful paddleboards, dwarfing surfers by number,
From a clubhouse tucked away on Tallebudgera Creek.
They came from ‘round the corner at Burleigh peak.
Colourful paddleboards, dwarfing surfers by number,
From a clubhouse tucked away on Tallebudgera Creek.
You’ll see these planes pass then glide out of sight,
Passing planes can be frequently seen.
Following their path to and from Coolangatta airport,
They’re such a magnificent flying machine.
Passing planes can be frequently seen.
Following their path to and from Coolangatta airport,
They’re such a magnificent flying machine.
What is happening to clouds in the sky?
It holds back the sunrise, so it’s too dark to see.
What are these changes seen by you and I?
Looks like an overcast day probably…
It holds back the sunrise, so it’s too dark to see.
What are these changes seen by you and I?
Looks like an overcast day probably…
What goes up must come down,
Waves are slapping over the shore.
Fine droplets of air spread across town,
Rusting, smudging, wetting― much more.
Waves are slapping over the shore.
Fine droplets of air spread across town,
Rusting, smudging, wetting― much more.
All phones come with a camera these days,
On telescopic sticks and even a tripod.
Everyone snaps away, keen to take selfies,
“You say you don’t own a phone― that’s odd?”
On telescopic sticks and even a tripod.
Everyone snaps away, keen to take selfies,
“You say you don’t own a phone― that’s odd?”
Two lovers were squashing up at the beach,
I imagined it was so they keep warm.
It seemed intense how they leaned into each,
And sheer bad luck if it started to storm.
I imagined it was so they keep warm.
It seemed intense how they leaned into each,
And sheer bad luck if it started to storm.
When friends walk and talk they keep steps in time,
They’re always in sync with one another.
When my dog and I go walkies, I try for the same,
But with only two feet― her four paws run me over.
They’re always in sync with one another.
When my dog and I go walkies, I try for the same,
But with only two feet― her four paws run me over.
