Adelaide Parkland Terminal<\/p>\n
I have to say farewell<\/p>\n
I will not come back ever<\/p>\n
For me the trip was Hell<\/p>\n
Freedom Australia changed<\/p>\n
My booking very late indeed<\/p>\n
The grand old Chifley, Sorry<\/p>\n
Hadn’t come up to speed<\/p>\n
A great big wondrous cemetry<\/p>\n
And the Ghan is where I be<\/p>\n
Moving towards Darwin<\/p>\n
in a train of quality<\/p>\n
Anthony has introduced himself<\/p>\n
to me and says that he<\/p>\n
will look after me<\/p>\n
all the way and did it<\/p>\n
\u00a0excellently<\/p>\n
A trip of utter magnitude<\/p>\n
Through, those vast wild miles<\/p>\n
The great Ghan rolls collecting souls<\/p>\n
And mine is here and I<\/p>\n
Disabled by disease but comforted<\/p>\n
now by.<\/p>\n
The Ghan, the staff\u00a0 excited<\/p>\n
by the vista rolling by<\/p>\n
The great Ghan stumbles forward<\/p>\n
In the blink of a mind’s eye<\/p>\n
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Aboard the Ghan, Adelaide is now far off in the distance, only the Bliss Cafe to consider now Darwin looms in the distance the Northern territories promise so much Continue reading