A parody of The Shearers Dream, posted on page 13 at 25 Nov 20 - 12:25 AM by Rich-Joy

THE PEOPLE'S DREAM by Mike Martin © 2015, tune The Shearer's Dream, winner of 2015 Dengate Parody Mug competition, Illawarra Folk Festival

I am very honoured to have won such a trophy, John was not only a mate but an inspiration to a generation of Folkies. A great writer and a peer of excellence.

I dreamt I was in Parliament. It as a dream of joy
For every member was honourable, the type you would employ
There were no collars, suits or ties, just overalls, boots and pies
There were no broken promises, and nobody ever told lies.

I dreamt no votes on Party lines, no money ever changed hands
They'd legislate the people's will, for the battler, for the working man
There were equal rights for both black and white. Men, women and both
Where money couldn't buy or influence, the way you decide to vote.

I dreamt I gave my maiden speech, a tear came to my eye
I spoke of justice and freedom, the reason the diggers died
I spoke of poverty and of greed, the demise of democracy
I spoke of sustainability and biodiversity.

I dreamt every member understood my words, I was as proud as proud could be
The call from the floor was for more, and the gallery they all agreed,
But then I awoke in a shearing shed, on a bed of greasy wool
The clapping the clatter of cutters and combs
       ...    And the cheering was the bleating of YOUS ...

video of Lionel Long singing The Shearer's Dream