You are my roots
my Earth;
As days pass
As we grow older
We are no strangers.
We spread our distant arms happily
And hold each other
To make room for the "Southern Breeze"
To flow within us...
my Earth;
As days pass
As we grow older
We are no strangers.
We spread our distant arms happily
And hold each other
To make room for the "Southern Breeze"
To flow within us...
You are my roots
my Earth;
Let me fly high
As long as I want.
Lucknow, India
my Earth;
Let me fly high
As long as I want.
Lucknow, India
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