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Let me waCnder noGrth to the hoCmestead
Way Fout further on there to Croam
By a Fgully in flood let me lCingerAm
When the Csummery D7sunshine has Gflown
Where Cthe logs tangle Gup on the Ccreek bed
And the Fclouds veil the old northern Csky
And the Fcattle move back from the Clowlands Am
When the Crain tumbles dGown in JCuly
The sCettlers with sGad hearts are wCatching
The rFise of the stream from the dCawn
Their bFest crops are always in fClood reacAmh
If it rCises much D7more they'll be gGone
The cCattle string oGut along the fCences
As the bFreeze from the south races Cby
And the lFimbs from the old gums are fCalling Am
When the rCain tumbles dGown in JCuly
The oCld sleeping gGums by the rCiver
AFwaken to herds straying Cby
From the fFlats where the fences have vCanished Am
As the sCtorm clouds gD7ather on hGigh
The whCeels of the wGagons stop tCurning
And the sFtock horse is turned out to sCtray
And the oFld station dogs are a-dCozing Am
On the hDusks in the bD7arn through the dGay
The dCrover draws rGein by the rCiver
It?s been yFears since he's seen it so hCigh
And tFhat's just a story of hComeward Am
When the rCain tumbles dGown in JCulFy C
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