Spirit of the Anzacs Songtext

von Lee Kernaghan

He's a drover drifting over Western plains,
He's a city lad, a clark down Flinder's Lane,
They're in the trenches at Lone Pine,
And on the Flander's firing line,
A willing band of ordinary men

He's all of them,
He's one of us,
Born beneath,
The Southern Cross,
Side by side,
We say with pride,
He is all of them,
He is one of us

He's a pilot on a midnight bombing raid,
He's an Able Seaman on the Armidale
She's a nurse in Vietnam,
They're on patrol in Uruzgan,
Sons and daughters rising to the call

She's all of them,
She's one of us,
Born beneath,
The Southern Cross,
Side by side,
We say with pride,
She is all of them,
She is one of us

The spirit of the ANZACs,
Proud and strong,
Spirit of the ANZACs,
Will live on and on and on

He's all of them,
He's one of us,
Born beneath,
The Southern Cross,
Side by side,
We say with pride,
He is all of them,
She is all of them.
They are one of us

They are one of us