Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # Carol Of The Birds 2 1. Out of the plains The brolgas are dancing Lifting their feet Like war horses prancing Up to the sun The woodlarks go winging Faint in the dawn light Echoes their singing Orana! Orana! Orana! To Christmas Day 2. Down where the tree-ferns Grow by the river, There where the waters Sparkle and quiver, Deep in the gullies Bell-birds are chiming, Softly and sweetly their Lyric notes rhyming Orana! Orana! Orana! To Christmas Day. 3. Friar-birds sip the Nectar of flowers, Currawongs chant in Wattle-tree bowers In the blue ranges Lorikeets calling Carols of bushlands Rising and falling Orana! Orana! Orana! To Christmas Day. Browse Carols: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #