Koortal
Koortal - With Heart
Koortal is a creative alias for Kobi Arthur Morrison. In this music project, Kobi is celebrating one of his cultural backgrounds through music, this culture is Nyoongar, located in the southwest of Western Australia. ‘Koortal’ means ‘with heart’ and has been chosen as the alias in order to express a healthy spirit. The repertoire, written mostly in the Nyoongar language, consists of tunes that bring ideologies and understandings that are reminiscent of the souls of Kobi’s family, friends and ancestors.
Yeyi - Now
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This day, I reflect on my life
My future unknown
What are these thoughts inside my head?
What is happening?
Perhaps my soul is torn
I’ll soon have the courage
Again, I walk upon my path
Now, this path I walk
Now, many beautiful thoughts
Now, I will not stop again
Now, now, I continue with heart
Before, I saw myself
One individual with poor thoughts
Not now, I am of truthful heart
My heart is happy, Looking at us
All peaceful, you
Have a true heart, strong like the ancient
Now, this path I walk
Now, many beautiful thoughts
Now, I will not stop again
Now, now, I continue with heart
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Nidja kedala, Ngany winin Djinang
Ngany Mila moolap
Naadjil Nidja kaadadjin bwora Nganyang kaat
Naatj enjeniny
Kabin Kadjin djeran
Ngany Boorda booraka
karo nganyang bidi Ngany koorliny
Yeyi, nidja Bidik ngany koorliny
Yeyi, Boola kwobidak kadatjin
Yeyi, Ngany Yoowart nganap Karo
Yeyi, Yeyi, Klayakoorl koortal
Koora koora, ngany djinang nganyang
Keyn Baal winyarn kaat
Yowart yeyi, ngany karni koortak
Nganyang koort djirpin, Djinanginy Ngalang
Bandang woonangan, noonook
Koort-kadak windang-mokiny moorditj Karna
Yeyi, nidja Bidik ngany koorliny
Yeyi, Boola kwobidak kadatjin
Yeyi, Ngany Yoowart nganap Karo
Yeyi, Yeyi, Klayakoorl koortal
Moorditjabiny - Becoming Stronger
Nookert - Rest
Dilbi - New shoots
Keyn-dji - one moment
Mila-Kadak - Future Holding
Moorada - Satisfied
Birdiya - Leader
Dalang Ngaangk
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Follow, follow the sun
And which way the wind blows
When this day is doneBreathe, breathe in the air
Set your intentions
Dream with careTomorrow's a new day for everyone
A brand new moon, brand new sunSo follow, follow the sun
The direction of the birds
The direction of loveBreathe, breathe in the air
Cherish this moment
Cherish this breathTomorrow's a new day for everyone
A brand new moon, brand new sunWhen you feel life coming down on you, Like a heavy weight
When you feel this crazy society
Adding to the strainTake a stroll to the nearest water's edge, Remember your place
Many moons have risen and fallen long, Long before you cameSo which way is the wind blowing
What does your heart saySo follow, follow the sun
And which way the wind blows
When this day is done
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Dalang, Dalang Ngaangk
Koorl Ngooyoonginy
Kedalak BoordaWowak, wowakiny maar
Noonan Kaaditjiny
Karadjiny KoorndarmBenang milka Kedala
Milka mika wer milka ngaangkDalang, Dalang Ngaangk
Worl-koorl djerap
Koorliny KoortWowak, wowakiny maar
Koortal nidja yeyi
Koortal nidja wowakBenang milka Kedala
Milka mika wer milka ngaangkNginda noonan winin ngarda
Moordarn-mokiny
Nginda nidja kart wara baalap
Koomba KaarangKoorliny Noonan Ngama
Kaaditj noonan maya
Boola mika yira wer ngardak
koora noonan nidjaKoorl Ngooyoonginy
Naatj koort WaangkenDalang, Dalang Ngaangk
Koorl Ngooyoonginy
Kedalak Boorda
Ngoorndiny Kaalang
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Out where the river broke
The bloodwood and the desert oak
Holden wrecks and boiling diesels
Steam in forty five degreesThe time has come
To say fair's fair
To pay the rent
To pay our shareThe time has come
A fact's a fact
It belongs to them
Let's give it backHow can we dance
When our earth is turning?
How do we sleep
While our beds are burning?How can we dance
When our earth is turning?
How do we sleep
While our beds are burning?The time has come
To say fair's fair
To pay the rent now
To pay our shareFour wheels scare the cockatoos
From Kintore East to Yuendumu
The Western Desert lives and breathes
In forty five degreesThe time has come
To say fair's fair
To pay the rent
To pay our shareThe time has come
A fact's a fact
It belongs to them
Let's give it backHow can we dance
When our earth is turning?
How do we sleep
While our beds are burning?How can we dance
When our earth is turning?
How do we sleep
While our beds are burning?The time has come
To say fair's fair
To pay the rent
To pay our shareThe time has come
A fact's a fact
It belongs to them
Let's give it backHow can we dance
When our earth is turning?
How do we sleep
While our beds are burning?
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Windji bilya djiran
Ngoop wer kwongkan boorn
Kaaditj-kaaditj wer karlang-midi
Boola boola karlabinyNidja yeyi
Waangken karna
Yanginy boya
Yanginy bandangNidja yeyi
Nidja karna
Baalap barang
Boorda Ngalang YangYaamen ngalang midar
Windji koorl boodja?
Yaamen ngalang ngoorndiny
Windji kaalangYaamen ngalang midar
Windji koorl boodja?
Yaamen ngalang ngoorndiny
Windji kaalangNidja yeyi
Waangken karna
Yanginy boya
Yanginy bandangDordong weyarnabiny ngolak
Boyal-ngat marawak
Marawa kwongkan winin wer wowak
boola boola karlangNidja yeyi
Waangken karna
Yanginy boya
Yanginy bandangNidja yeyi
Nidja karna
Baalap barang
Boorda Ngalang YangYaamen ngalang midar
Windji koorl boodja?
Yaamen ngalang ngoorndiny
Windji kaalangYaamen ngalang midar
Windji koorl boodja?
Yaamen ngalang ngoorndiny
Windji kaalangNidja yeyi
Waangken karna
Yanginy boya
Yanginy bandangNidja yeyi
Nidja karna
Baalap barang
Boorda Ngalang YangYaamen ngalang midar
Windji koorl boodja?
Yaamen ngalang ngoorndiny
Windji kaalang
Nganyang Maya
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Six years I’ve been in the desert
And every night I dream of the sea
They say home is where you find it
But will this place ever satisfy meFor I come from the saltwater people
We always lived by the sea
Now I’m out here west of Alice Springs
With a wife and a familyAnd my island home, my island home
My island home is a waiting for meIn the evenin’ the dry wind blows
from the hills and across the plain
I close my eyes and I’m standin’
in a boat on the sea againAnd I’m holding that long turtle spear
And I feel I’m close now,
to where it must beAnd My Island Home is a waitin’ for me
And my island home, my island home
My island home is a waiting for me
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Boola bonar, ngany winin kwongkan
Bandang kedalak, maambakoort koorndarm
Baalap waangken mayak noonook djinang
Mining boorda nidja moorada nganyNgany woort koorl kabikariny moorda
Ngalang winin maambakoort bardak
Yeyi ngany nidja winin marawa
Nganyang moort wer koordamartNganyang maya, nganyang maya
Nganyang maya yelakitjiny ngany-akKarnamook djool maar nooyaginy
karda yal, kwongkan karda werda
djinang-boort wer ngany yaakiny
Bo bokidja, maambakoort karower ngany barang woori kitj
Ngany kaaditj bardak
Windji baal nyinNganyang maya yelakitjiny ngany-ak
Nganyang maya, nganyang maya
Nganyang maya yelakitjiny ngany-ak