The laughing of the kookaburras, 

The growls of the tigers, 

The smell of the beach, 

And the warmth of the fires, 

It is all beautiful, 

And so suitable, 

For animals I say, 

And you don’t have to pay, 

And right by the river as cold as ice, 

Stand deer here for the night, 

The fire within  

On your skin, 

Will keep you standing, 

Near the fire within, 

So now I must go because that’s all I know, 

Now you can show other people you know.