From a monsoon trough The rain came pouring down Across the plains of Brisbane Flooded many a country town Folk had little warning Before shelter they could seek A surge over the escarpment Raged down Murphy Creek
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Down the Lockyer Valley Grantham bore the brunt As a tide of sullied water Spread wide a fearsome front Some scrambled onto rooftops And stayed both night and day While many houses in its path Were cruelly swept away
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The rain fell, unabated Over hills and river plain A new torrent boiled downstream All hope now seemed in vain. And so, the world wore witness To Brisbane’s darkest hour So much was swallowed By the river’s awesome power
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The flood long since subsided The threat for now has passed Bitter memories and heartache We know for years will last Be not disillusioned It could happen all again Through endless cycles Of drought and flooding rain
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