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The Hatching
00:48
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New life has begun
In the land of the midnight sun
An Eastern Curlew emerges from within
And that is how our story begins
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2. |
Sneaky Fox
00:43
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3. |
The Chase
01:17
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4. |
A Lament
01:24
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5. |
The Mozzie Mash
02:11
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My name is Curtis
I am alone it seems
I don’t know if I’ve got family
But no one really needs to feed me
Coz there are mosquitoes everywhere I see!!
Mozzies:
Zzzzzzzzzzz, zzzzzzzzzz
When I get that rumbling within I just
Open my mouth, they fly right in!
The air is thick with their whining
And this feast is so easy I just gotta dig in
The mozzies are swarming all around
I can hear that tasty buzzing sound
Mozzies:
Zzzzzzzzzzz, zzzzzzzzzz (Curtis ‘omm nom nom nom-ing’)
Zzzzzzzzzzz, zzzzzzzzzz
Spoken:
What’s that I see?
A field of blueberries?!
Ohhhhh the perfect dessert for me!
After my feed of Mozzies
Mozzies:
Zzzzzzzzzzz, zzzzzzzzzz (‘Nothing like a good bit of lean protein!’ ‘Oh berries! Nom nom nom’)
Zzzzzzzzzzz, zzzzzzzzzz
Zzzzzzzzzzz, zzzzzzzzzz
Zzzzzzzzzzz, zzzzzzzzzz zzzzzzzzz (into a chaotic buzzing)
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The time has come to leave from here,
The ice and snow are drawing near
Chase the summer, chase the food
Let's go where the mudflats good
Let's go home to Roebuck Bay
Come again to breed someday
They left us here all on our own
(But how will we know where to go?)
A couple weeks and now we're grown
(Maybe we feel magnetic pull)
Follow mountains capped with snow,
Follow rivers as they flow
(No sleep, no food)
When the clouds come fly above
Stars will guide you there my love
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Concrete concrete
We don’t know
Where did all our mudflats go?
Under pavement, under road
Nowhere for the tide
Concrete concrete
Don’t know know?
There is nowhere else to go
Benthic life needs space to grow
Mud in which to hide
Concrete concrete
Can’t you see?
Paving mud is starving me
You don’t love what you don’t see
Without mud we die
Concrete concrete
We don’t know
Where did all our mudflats go?
Under pavement, under road
Nowhere for the tide
How can you reclaim
What you did not own
Wasted space to you
For us it is our home
Part 2
No mud no food
It’s gone for good
No mud no food
When it’s gone
We are too
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10. |
The Benthic Boogie
04:42
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I’m a polychaet, but we may never meet
Coz’ I stay real discrete
In the mud beneath your feet
Some of us are eat-EN
By shorebirds it is true
But baby don’t eat the green one!
They taste like slimy spew!
Well it ain’t grey crud,
It’s all about the mud
The Benthic Boogie
CHORUS
The Benthic Boogie (repeat 4 times)
Well it ain’t grey crud!
It’s ALL about the mud!
The Benthic Boogie
Come with me to the edge of the tide
Where the bivalves like to hide
I don’t mean to burst with pride
But I can tell when there’s nothing inside
Sew that mud with your bill!
Pick em’ out! Eat your fill!
Eat em’ whole, swallow em’ down!
In your tummy, churn em’ around!
Well it ain’t grey crud,
It’s all about the mud
The Benthic Boogie
CHORUS
I’m Curtis, the Curlew!
Something I like to do
Is crabbing! Yes it’s true!
I hear you like crabbing too!
I don’t need a giant hook
I got my giant face
Down burrows in the mud
I probe it on the chase
It looks funny, yes it’s true!
But it’s a very useful tool!
The Benthic Boogie!
CHORUS
SCAT BREAKDOWN
Pack on the fat x4
SPOKEN VERSE
When it’s time to migrate
I gotta put on some weight
Coz I have got a date!
And in the arctic you can’t be late!
So I go to my favourite crab hole
And I probe my bill inside
Gotta catch your fill now
Look out! Here comes the tide!
Well it ain’t grey crud!
It’s ALL about the mud!
The Benthic Boogie
CHORUS
Well it ain’t grey crud!
It’s ALL about the mud!
The Benthic Boogie
Well it ain’t grey crud!
It’s ALL about the mud!
The Benthic Boogie
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12. |
High Tide Roost
04:19
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Goin’ down, down, down to Roebuck Bay
Where the Snubbies play
And the Dugong graze
On seagrass that’s been hidden by the waves
And oh the tide, the tide is high
Ain’t nothin’ for a shorebird to do
But sit idly by
And digest the feast they got inside
Coz’ see! They’ve gotta fly
Far and High
Flapping their tiny wings
Coz’ baby these birds don’t glide
And their fat stores are what gets em by
Coz there may not be much to eat on the other side
So please! Let em rest
Let em rest
And when you’re down in the bay
Please show em’ some respect
We’ve got to share
And we’ve got to care
Coz if we don’t start trying
Soon they’ll no longer be tere
So don’t you humbug the flocks
Of Godwits and Knots
As they sit there in their tight little flocks
Don’t you know
We’re all a part of the whole
Gotta work together now
And that’s something you can do when you go
Down, down, down to Roebuck Bay
Where the Snubbies play
And the Dugong graze
On the seagrass beds that lay hidden by the waves
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13. |
Keith: The Legend
03:00
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Don’t worry, don’t you worry baby
This happens all of the time
These humans, they don’t wanna eat us
They just keepin’ a watchful eye
They tryin’ to plan for our future,
Tryin to make sure we’re alright
Extinction is forever baby
So we gotta put up a fight
‘’Ooo ooo ooo!! Oooo ooo ooo!’’
See this one? I got it here Roebuck Bay 2005
Tried to stop in Saemangeum
I tell you it’s lucky that I’m alive!
There was a wall! The mud flat was gone!
Most’ve my mates didn’t survive.
But I found food in Yalu Jiang
And so I’m here to keep the legend alive
‘’A wall?! Across the mudflats?’’
‘’Are they only in the Yellow Sea?’’
You know they gotta band us,
So they can learn about our ways
Coz when they see a band they don’t have to try and catch us again!
See these walls are popping up all over
Coz humans they don’t value the mud and sea
And kid, it’s not just in Asia!
There’s one proposed here in Australi… ahhhhh….
Don’t you worry, don’t you worry baby
This happens all of the time!
I know that net seems evil,
And you feel like you’ve been prodded and pried
But the man won’t listen! You goitta have the facts on your side!!
So they gotta catch us cause
And folks wanna keep us alive! Alive! Alive! Alive! Alive!!
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14. |
Father and Son
02:37
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15. |
Movin' Too Fast
03:42
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You’re movin too fast
Way too fast baby
Don’t cha know we gotta make this last
At least until the arctic, coz you see,
We gotta fly so far baby
And I can’t quite get into this
If I’m not dressed up in all my finery
Whoooo! (Slow down Curtis, you're movin' too fast)
You’re movin’ too fast baby
You’re movin’ too fast
Way too fast Curtis baby
Can’t you see I’m not dressed for that?
I gotta be feelin’ fat and fancy
When I’m good and ready,
We can flirt consensually
Up on the arctic tundra
Where these flirty dances are meant to be!
And all the bivalves sing
Slow down Curtis, you’re movin’ too fast
See that Red Knot over there?
Red breast on and quite tubby
I know I’m a simple Curlew lass,
Red’s really not my colour, but I like to get chubby
Coz my conditioning helps me make it through all those different countries
Some of the refuelling stops are bare
So I’ll eat up now to make it there!
See Great Knot over there?
Such a romantic kind of guy
Everybody just stops and stares at the hearts on his chest
He catches everybody’s eye
But he knows we’ve got a lot further to go
Gotta make this feeling last 10,000k or so
And if you’re lucky and you make it there alive
Maybe then we can jive!
I don’t want to get emotionally invested in this hemisphere…
Slow down Curtis you’re movin' too fast
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16. |
Zugunruhe
03:36
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Pack on the fat,
Line up from east to west
Pack on the fat
Flap your wings give em a test
Pack on the fat
Get ready, now to fly
Pack on the fat
Store it up so you don’t die
Pack on the fat,
Zugunruhe time
Pack on the fat
Jump up, get ready to fly
Pack on the fat
Not going to eat for days
Pack on the fat
And now we fly away
Zugun, Zugunruhe, Zugunruhe, Zugunruhe
Zugunruhe, Zugunruhe, Zugunruhe
The time has come to leave from here
The arctic summers drawing near
10,000 km we fly
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