Geoffrey Gurrumul Yunupingu - Wiyathul Lyrics
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Wiyathul
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What Are The Lyrics For Wiyathul By Geoffrey Gurrumul Yunupingu?
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M?rrma dji?awurr ??thinana, nambawu ?arru?ana Guwalil?awu rirrakayunmina ?iyanydja milkarri, nambawu ?arru?ana Murrurr?awu ro?iyirri rirrakayyu. y..a barrawa?ayu y..a Mutjwutj?a ga?a?i?iyu Ga namba Guwalil?a, ga namba Warra?ika, ga namba Yumay?a, m..m Yä wulman ?äthinana, yä dhiya?una ?anyi?dhu dhungununayu yä b?pa Kamba-Dju?adju?a. mi??'thurruna bayma Maya?-?araka yä ?ä??i ma??a. marrkapmirri ma??a. nhumanydja ?ayatha?ana Ruypu Milinditj yä ?ä??i ma??a. marrkapmirri ma??a. nhumanydja ??thiya?a mil?urr Burarrapu yä namba guwalil?a, yä gunambal warra?ika, yä namba Yumaya?a m..m Two scrub fowl crying out, looking for Guwalil?a the calls like women crying, looking for Murrurr?awu the cries returning his mind to the jungles at Mutjmutj?a oh place Guwalil?a, Warra?ika, Yumay?a, m..m Oh the old man cries, from this drink oh dad Kampa-Dju?adju?a, home Maya?-?araka bright in his mind oh my two mums, beloved mums, hold Ruypu Milinditj oh my two mums, beloved mums, cry for the sacred spring Burarrapu oh the place Guwalil?a. Warra?ika, Yumay?a, m..m Dji?awurr, the orange footed scrub fowl are family and relatives to the Gumatj |
Who Wrote Wiyathul By Geoffrey Gurrumul Yunupingu?
Geoffrey Gurrumul Yunupingu
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