Harbor Horizons
(ooh-ooh-ooh) Morning breaks on the harbor side
Golden light on the rising tide
White sails reaching up for the sky
As the ferryboats go gliding by
And we feel the pull
of the sand
and sea
This is where
we are meant to be (yeah)
Sydney, your heart is beating wide
Where the harbor meets the ocean tide
Underneath the southern stars we stand
In the grandest city in the land (oh-oh-oh)
From the quiet coves to the busy streets
Every cobblestone has a path it meets
Canopy of green on the sandstone walls
Hear the laughter where the summer calls
Sydney, your heart is beating wide Where the harbor meets the ocean
tide
Underneath the southern stars we stand
In the grandest city in the land (oh-oh-oh)
Our harbor home (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Where the currents roam