My spirits soar whene’er I see

The sunlit Darling Downs

The patchwork fields in nature’s hues

The reds, the golds, the browns.

The sky above is cobalt blue

The hills are olive green

Contented cattle graze amid

The peaceful rural scene.

Although I’ve wandered far and wide

Across this land of ours

Past valleys green, and rolling plains

And hillsides decked with flowers.

There’s just one place where I’m at peace

No matter where I roam

When the signpost points to Warwick

Then I know I’m half-way home.