PATERSON, A.B. BANJO

PATERSON, A.B. BANJO – The Man From Snowy River

And down by Koscuisko, where the pine-clad ridges raise
Their torn and rugged battlements on high,
Where the air is clear as crystal, and the white stars fairly blaze
At midnight in the cold and frosty sky,
And where around the Overflow the reed beds sweep and sway
To the breezes, and the rolling plains are wide,
The Man from Snowy River is a household word today,
And the stockmen tell the story of his ride.

PATERSON, A.B. BANJO - The Man From Snowy River

PATERSON, A.B. BANJO – Waltzing Matilda

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda,
You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me.
And he sang as he watched and waited till his billy boil,
You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me.

PATERSON, A.B. BANJO - Waltzing Matilda