Nine months and I'm out of there
Out from in between
Winters day down on Garden Road
Was only the beginning
Barely saw the motherland
Four short years too brief
Double deckers at the road side
And pebbles on the beach
Wind blows and children play
Roots take hold like willow trees
Where the wind blows
Crying like a baby
High across the world
Heading for a promised land of sunshine and coast
Augusta on to Christies Beach
Sands between my toes
And music deep inside of me had found a place to grow
Wind blows and children play
Roots take hold whooo hooo
Like willow trees
Where the wind blows
Wind blows whooo hooo
Children play yeh
Roots take hold
Like willow trees yeh
Wind blows whooo hooo
And children play yeh
Roots take hold oooooh
Like willow trees