Rocks scattered around

Trees are so tall, rocks scattered around 

The rock-wallaby munches the grass that he's found

He misses his friends who ate with him too

But they are all dead and he will be soon

He feels a few tears slip from his eyes 

As he sees the tracks of his friends that seemed so alive

Just a day ago the last of his mob slipped away into the fog

The sun blazes down onto his warm back

As he lays down for a short nap

He opens his eyes and there they all are

His family his friends and his lover 

He dances around his smile's so big 

He's finally found them

He rolls like a pig

Joy overcomes him tears fall from his eyes

Little wallaby heaven, he cries and he cries

Trees are so tall, rocks scattered around 

The rock-wallaby munches on the grass that he's found.