| Song | A 4th World |
| Artist | Xavier Rudd |
| Album | Solace |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rudd | |
| Here we are under these particular stars | |
| Here we stand Victorian | |
| Where the white folk can grow to know so | |
| Very little about the black folk | |
| The same folk who rightfully own | |
| This piece of beauty that we call our home | |
| Well negativity is often heard from society | |
| With conviction they preach | |
| Not even knowing of whom they speak | |
| I guess it's each to their own | |
| Those that want to will know | |
| I guess it's each to their own | |
| Because from the top the views are old and grey | |
| Well I feel so ashamed | |
| Of this system and these ways | |
| The tiny hearts that lead our nation | |
| And tiny minds that let them in | |
| And I see your confusion | |
| I see your pain | |
| I see your pain and your confusion | |
| And there's still some with my skin | |
| Who still try and hide the reason |
| zuo qu : Rudd | |
| Here we are under these particular stars | |
| Here we stand Victorian | |
| Where the white folk can grow to know so | |
| Very little about the black folk | |
| The same folk who rightfully own | |
| This piece of beauty that we call our home | |
| Well negativity is often heard from society | |
| With conviction they preach | |
| Not even knowing of whom they speak | |
| I guess it' s each to their own | |
| Those that want to will know | |
| I guess it' s each to their own | |
| Because from the top the views are old and grey | |
| Well I feel so ashamed | |
| Of this system and these ways | |
| The tiny hearts that lead our nation | |
| And tiny minds that let them in | |
| And I see your confusion | |
| I see your pain | |
| I see your pain and your confusion | |
| And there' s still some with my skin | |
| Who still try and hide the reason |
| zuò qǔ : Rudd | |
| Here we are under these particular stars | |
| Here we stand Victorian | |
| Where the white folk can grow to know so | |
| Very little about the black folk | |
| The same folk who rightfully own | |
| This piece of beauty that we call our home | |
| Well negativity is often heard from society | |
| With conviction they preach | |
| Not even knowing of whom they speak | |
| I guess it' s each to their own | |
| Those that want to will know | |
| I guess it' s each to their own | |
| Because from the top the views are old and grey | |
| Well I feel so ashamed | |
| Of this system and these ways | |
| The tiny hearts that lead our nation | |
| And tiny minds that let them in | |
| And I see your confusion | |
| I see your pain | |
| I see your pain and your confusion | |
| And there' s still some with my skin | |
| Who still try and hide the reason |