i've gotta go my own way
My dearest Rama, these games are for two
You let petty falsehoods into your head
All I ever did was be good to you
Yet malicious word through the kingdom spread
As it is want to do, fate tests our love
With a weary soul, I now must retreat
Return to cradle below, not above
Maybe again, in heaven we will meet
For now, though, with our love burning aflame
I must go back to my mother, sweet Earth
There is none, beloved, but you to blame
I have been through tormenting pain and hurt
Our sons Kusha and Lava I will miss To them each, from me, give a little kiss













