Silver ferns above our heads Skater boys and coffee beds Touch a nose and say hello Share a breath a scorching stone Oh I remember when the winds would blow I remember dancing on your shores My Wellington, my Wellington, My my Wellington, you're my Middle-earth My Wellington, my my Wellington, My Wellington, you're my Middle-earth A dollar mix across the street Salty skin and sandy feet An American with a French name Said he wouldn't be the same Oh I remember dreaming by the lakes I remember finding the Cook Strait My Wellington, my Wellington, My my Wellington, you're my Middle-earth My Wellington, my my Wellington, My Wellington, you're my Middle-earth I remember when the winds would blow I remember dancing on your shores My Wellington, my Wellington, My my Wellington, you're my Middle-earth My Wellington, my my Wellington, My Wellington, you're my Middle-earth