Still life in mobile homes - 2003 digital remaster

Sometimes the comfort of a room Sometimes I'm quite alone I pack to leave a foreign town It seems I'll never know But I'll rent new accommodation We'll make plans from mobile homes The slow boat's moving with the tide Drifting far from shore It's the nature of this country life I've never known before Still we'll make plans for buildings and houses From mobile homes Plant life My life Still life in mobile homes The sound of wildlife fills the air So warm and dry The bushland burns in this southern heat Like an open fire Still we'll make plans for buildings and houses From mobile homes In mobile homes Plant life My life Still life in mobile homes A voice screams from heaven As we start to sail It's the going of the fatherland I used to know so well Still I'll find new accommodation We'll make plans from mobile homes Plant life My life Still life in mobile homes