The Cool Winds Of Change

The cool winds of change across the town does blow
And i hear the harsh cawing of a dark pale eyed crow
The Aussie little raven as some to them refer
Though to look at them hard to tell the him from her,
Today it is raining but of that why complain
Since the bare and dry paddocks are crying out for rain
El Nino the thirsty one is still around
The one who does suck the moisture from the ground,
The Climate Change skeptics have got it all wrong
To the dark ages their sort of thinking belong
What is obvious to most are they too blind to see?
Their type are a worry it does seem to me
In the parkland the magpie lark calls out pee wee
And a pale eyed crow caws on a windblown gum tree.