This is Our Stage, This is Our Show

Rajasir

Live here, in the light of the day,
Die here, where the children play,

Where else to go, where else to roam,
Call this heartbeat, this earth our home.

Breathe here, under the sky so clear,
Stay here, with the ones we hold dear,

Where else to dream, where else to grow,
In these fields where the wild winds blow.

Laugh here, where our tales are told,
Cry here, in the warmth or the cold,

Where else to love, where else to know,
This is our stage, this is our show.