Blue Telephone
Tell me about the waves and the first telephone
Take me to a place beyond my reach
Fire falls from the sky
to wake you from a dream
take my transmission
to the stars
We were all born here
By the deep waters
We will not die here
Like our fathers
Should have never come home
I didn't need the money
should have never come home
no queen or country
The sun will rise again
Writer/s: Joe Grass