My mountain Kosciuszko, is YOUR mountain too,
It’s a mountain for all Aussies, and visitors too,
Whatever you do and whatever you believe,
It’s a mountain that reminds us that we're lucky to be free!

It’s a mountain which unites us
And excites us from within
It’s a place where no-one cares about the colour of your skin

This mountain invites us, in a very special way
It’s the spirit of Kosciuszko that lives on to this day!

When the snow has all melted
And the sun warms the rocks
When the pretty mountain flowers show off their coloured frocks,
and turn their rounded happy faces up to the endless summer skies
Touched by the gentle wings of a heavenly host of butterflies
And the water trickles joyfully into the many mountain streams
The chilly winter winds are no more than a hint of gentle breeze.

That’s when you grab your sturdy shoes and the trusted old backpack
A snack or two and water and you head off up that mountain track
Right up to the summit where you''ll sit an hour or two
Where you'll leave behind your troubles and your dreams are part of you.

So say it - KOSCIUSZKO!
Sing it - KOSCIUSZKO!
Go up to Kosciuszko
You'll be surprised at what you see!
So shout it KOSCIUSZKO!
KOSCIUSZKO, KOSCIUSZKO
It’s a mountain that reminds us that
We're lucky to be free

Cooma obelisk: T.Kosciuszko bronze medallion by John Dowie

Recording "My mountain Kosciuszko" in "Paradise Studio"

A little break...we'll be recording "Adyna" in a moment