What have you done to Grafton?
Your beautiful, bushy town
Where flowers of jacaranda
are gently laying down
Where diggers were born and died,
so we could live in peace
What have you done to Grafton?
The answer to your menace
is not what you would dream
Flowers of love have blossomed,
that's what the world has seen
What you're holding on to has no light,
it's darkness too extreme
What mankind do you
see in your mirror?
What kind of world exists in your mind?
And what have you done to the kiwis,
our pacific family
That peaceful place on earth
that you shattered with your spree
You have chosen darkness,
well we wish it all on you
The silver phone won't comfort you,
nor will the kangaroo
The answer to your menace
is not what you would dream
Flowers of love have blossomed,
that's what the world has seen
What you're holding on to has no light,
it's darkness too extreme
What mankind do you
see in your mirror?
What kind of world exists in your mind?
The mist of hate will blow away
And let the sun shine through
But flowers of Jagaranda
Will never lay on you