5 3 4 5 4 5 -4 I love a sun-burnt coun-try, -4 3 -3 -4 -5 5 A land of swee-ping plains, 3 3 4 5 4 5 -4 Of ragg-ed mount-ain ran-ges, -4 3 -3 -4 5 4 Of droughts and flood-ing rains, 6 -6 -6 -6 -6 -6 6 I see her far hor-i-zons, 5 -5 -5 -5 6 5 I love her jew-el sea, 3 3 4 5 4 5 -4 Her beau-ty and her ter-ror, -4 3 -3 -4 5 4 The wide brown land for me. Words by Dorothea Mackellar 1885-1968 Written in 1904 Email noelbrooks@hotmail.com