Tulli from Tullibigeal
Be careful young Tulli be carful,
Be careful what you wish for-
drought
breaking rains are coming.
Tulli can't wait any more
Be careful! she cried becareful!
as Tulli was
walking away.
For, he'd taken his gun and provisions
He'd
Saddled the old dappled grey.
Tulle called back
Don't worry, without rain our crops will all fail,
theirs money a plenty a riding
The old Cargelligo Mail
Young Tulli rode out too the crossing
Intent on robbing the train
before his gun was unsaddled,
black clouds: it started to rain
The train thundered on through the crossing
Tulli thought of his children and wife
One step away from crop farmer
Too the ways
Of a bush Rangers life
Be carful young Tulli be careful
Young Tulli from Tullibigeal
Be careful the things that you wish for
for your dreams and your life
It may steel
Tulli it's started to rain!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Robert appreciate your comments