Henry Lawson

The Western Stars

On my blankets I was lyin’ Too tired to lift my head, An’ the long hot day was dyin’ An’ I wished that I was dead. From the West the gold was driven. I watched the death of day, An’ the distant stars of Heaven Seemed to draw my heart away.

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