When your arms are around me
I feel a gentle, kindly breeze
That dances on my skin
As it wafts up from the seas
We play on the sand
Building castles of our own
An expanding empire
For us to rule alone
But now it just feels strange
Our bond is somehow broken
I am a tide drifting away
My fear is slowly awoken
The waves pull me off my feet
And your world is that much brighter
For whenever we embrace
I know that I am holding tighter
We acknowledge the Ngunnawal and Ngambri people, who are the Traditional Custodians of the land on which Woroni, Woroni Radio and Woroni TV are created, edited, published, printed and distributed. We pay our respects to Elders past and present and emerging. We acknowledge that the name Woroni was taken from the Wadi Wadi Nation without permission, and we are striving to do better for future reconciliation.