This land is my land, this land is your land
From Assam-Bengal to Daman-Diu island
From the chopped-up-forest to the polluted waters
This land was made for you and me

As I went bumping that potholed highway
I saw above me that ill-built skyway
I saw below me the garbage valley
This land was made for you and me

Through the thick-dense crowds, couldn't follow my footsteps
Through the stinking slums and clogged up drainage
While all around me, the noise was pounding
This land was made for you and me