Killarney In Victoria

Killarney in Victoria a place that has a soul The white waves on the sunlit beach how beautifully they roll October at it's finest the sunshine in the sky And the silver gulls are calling as above the waves they fly. In killarney in Victoria by the Pacific sea The grey shrike thrush is whistling on a coastal banksia tree On the second week of October in the prime of the Spring The rumblings of the ocean near where wild birds chirp and sing. Killarney in Victoria has a beauty all of it's own And though I've been to many places tis as fine as I've seen or known Above the flat green paddocks the skylark is in song Through Spring and early Summer he carols all day long. Killarney in Victoria even old in the Dreamtime Has been sketched by famous artists and has inspired the bards to rhyme Where the white waves of saltwater roll up the sandy shore In a place that has been forever and will be forever more.