When Last I Was In Yarram

When last i was in Yarram the South Gippsland Town from here far away The gray butcherbird sang on a warm October day And a magpie was warbling on a sunlit blackwood tree And a magpie lark in the park was calling pee wee Yarram is a Town that is widely known It is an old place with a charm of it's own Though i was a stranger there on every street The people were friendly and pleasant to meet Time has ticked on quite quickly that's how it seems so For that must have been close to a decade ago When the deciduous trees get new leaves and the nesting birds chirp and sing South Gippsland a beautiful Shire in the Spring Of when i was last in Yarram the memories remain And often in fancy i visit the old Town again.