Gurrumul History
Geoffrey Gurrumul Yunupingu Lyrics


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I was born blind, and I don't know why
God knows why, because he love me so
As I grew up, my spirit knew
Then I learnt to read the world of destruction
United we stand, divided we fall
Together we'll stand, in solidarity

Ŋarranydja dhuwala Batumaŋ
ŋarranydja dhuwala Djarrami
ŋarranydja dhuwala Djeŋarra'
ŋarranydja dhuwala Gurrumulŋa
M.m

I heard my mama, and my papa
Crying their hearts in confusion
How can I walk? Straight and tall
In society please hold my hand
Trying to bridge and build Yolŋu culture
I've been to New York
I've been to LA
I've been to London
ŋarranydja Gurrumul

United we stand, divided we fall
Together we'll stand, in solidarity

Ŋarranydja dhuwala Barrupa
ŋarranydja dhuwala Dhukuḻuḻ
ŋarranydja dhuwala Maralitja
ŋarranydja dhuwala Ŋunbuŋunbu

Y.e, wo wäŋawu Garrapala
Dhamutjpirr, Dhamuŋura

(English)
I am Batumaŋ (ancestor)
I am Djarrami (ancestor)
I am Djeŋarra'
I am Gurrumulŋa (ancestor)
M.m

I am Gurrumul

I am Barrupa (my ḻikan)
I am Dhukuḻuḻ (my ḻikan)
I am Maralitja (my ḻikan)
I am Ŋunbuŋunbu (my ancestor)





Y.e wo of the country Garrapala
Dhamutjpirr, Dhamuŋura

Overall Meaning

In "Gurrumul History," Australian musician Geoffrey Gurrumul Yunupingu reflects on his life as a blind Indigenous Australian man, born into a world of confusion and destruction. He explains that he does not know why he was born blind, but believes that God loves him, as his spirit grew up to understand the world in a unique way. Gurrumul acknowledges the struggles faced by his parents, who cried in confusion over how to make him fit into society and how to bridge the gap between Yolngu culture and the Western world. The song is ultimately a call for solidarity, reminding us that "United we stand, divided we fall."


The lyrics are in both Yolngu and English, with Gurrumul singing about his ancestral origins in Yolngu culture, identifying himself as Batumaŋ, Djarrami, Djeŋarra', and Gurrumulŋa. He also pays tribute to his ancestors in Barrupa, Dhukuḻuḻ, Maralitja, and Ŋunbuŋunbu. The song is a powerful reflection on identity and cultural heritage, as well as a reminder that we must stand together to overcome the challenges we face.


Line by Line Meaning

I was born blind, and I don't know why
I was born without sight and cannot explain the reason for it.


God knows why, because he love me so
If there is a reason for my blindness, only God knows, but I still feel loved by Him.


As I grew up, my spirit knew
Despite my physical limitations, as I matured, I became more in tune with my inner spirit.


Then I learnt to read the world of destruction
Through my unique perspective and heightened spiritual awareness, I am able to see the destruction that exists in the world.


United we stand, divided we fall
We must work together and support one another to achieve our goals, otherwise, we will not succeed.


Together we'll stand, in solidarity
By joining forces with others and standing together, we can achieve our goals.


I heard my mama, and my papa
Growing up, I heard the pain and confusion in my parents' voices as they tried to understand why I was born blind.


Crying their hearts in confusion
My parents' hearts were heavy with confusion and sadness because of my blindness.


How can I walk? Straight and tall
I want to be able to walk with confidence and pride, even though I am blind.


In society please hold my hand
I need the help and support of others in order to navigate through life in society.


Trying to bridge and build Yolŋu culture
I strive to connect and strengthen the culture of the Yolŋu people, my ancestors.


I've been to New York
Despite my blindness, I have traveled to many different places, including New York.


I've been to LA
I have also traveled to Los Angeles, California.


I've been to London
I have even traveled to London, England.


I am Batumaŋ (ancestor) I am Djarrami (ancestor) I am Djeŋarra' I am Gurrumulŋa (ancestor) M.m
I am connected to and come from a long line of ancestors with powerful names, including Batumaŋ, Djarrami, Djeŋarra', and Gurrumulŋa.


I am Gurrumul
Despite my connection to my ancestors, I am also my own person, known as Gurrumul.


I am Barrupa (my ḻikan) I am Dhukuḻuḻ (my ḻikan) I am Maralitja (my ḻikan) I am Ŋunbuŋunbu (my ancestor)
I am also connected to my ancestors through my ḻikan, which includes Barrupa, Dhukuḻuḻ, and Maralitja, and my ancestor, Ŋunbuŋunbu.


Y.e wo of the country Garrapala Dhamutjpirr, Dhamuŋura
I am connected to the land of Garrapala and other places through the Yolŋu worldview, which includes Dhamutjpirr and Dhamuŋura.




Writer(s): Gurrumul Yunupingu

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

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I was born blind and I don't know why
God knows why because he love me so
As I grew up, my spirit knew
Then I learnt to read the world of destruction

United we stand, divided we fall
Together we'll stand, in solidarity

Ŋarranydja dhuwala Batumaŋ
Ŋarranydja dhuwala Djarrami
Ŋarranydja dhuwala Djeŋarra'
Ŋarranydja dhuwala Gurrumulŋa

I heard my mama and my papa
Crying their hearts in confusion
How can I walk? Straight and tall
In society please hold my hand

Trying to bridge and build Yolŋu culture
I've been to New York, I've been to LA
I've been to London
Ŋarranydja Gurrumul

United we stand, divided we fall
Together we'll stand, in solidarity

Ŋarranydja dhuwala Barrupa
Ŋarranydja dhuwala Dhukuḻuḻ
Ŋarranydja dhuwala Maralitja
Ŋarranydja dhuwala Ŋunbuŋunbu

Y, e, wo wäŋawu Garrapala
Dhamutjpirr, Dhamuŋura



All comments from YouTube:

@AnaeBeilohy

God bless this man,bless his people,bless his nation..Amen

@Electricchris1

the loss of this man was so sad, his chillingly beautiful singing and lovely demeanor, he was a rare and lovely soul his spirit will not fade away.

@duncanwcraig9668

Goodbye Dr G thanks for touching and changing the life of a white boy from NZ living in Sydney. Your music got me through. Thanks for your beauty and strength.

@itsbuddhaone

You were also born a national treasure and a hero Gurrumul. Rest in peace brother!

@Lilibunny

I always loved his voice and the depth of his feelings when he sang. This is real Australia. He remained faithful to his origins <3 Rest in Peace Sir! Thank you so much for your Music. God maybe did not give you eyes but he gave you a voice and a talent and you made so many people happy with your music. At least you have no pain anymore.

@Earthsuitlife

Thank you so much for sharing you medicine Geoffrey...it runs deep into my heart. Blessings

@meganbiggs8148

His voice transcends language barriers and so full of heartfelt emotion

@maisieroblox3919

We miss you xxx :((((

@richl6966

I was so blessed to hear the man in concert at the Sydney Opera House.

This was no cheesey accident. It was my second trip to Oz and I fancied a concert at the stereotypical place.

I took a punt on a man who I'd never heard of (I'm a UK guy) and got this fella
Honest to say I'll never forget it.

@chriswashere016

You are so lucky, I was there that night and it was one of the most moving musical events I've been to. To accidentally stumble on that is tremendous luck.

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