Mapping Our Stars

[Verse] John's got his boots from old England's plains, With an eye for the land and a heart for the gains, Myra's from Malaysia, precise and wise, With her tools of the trade and a smile in her eyes. [Verse 2] Cole's from Samoa where the sun always beams, He maps out the dreams, chasing rivers and streams, Crofton's from Ranui, with a kiwi flair, Each marking stone laid, with a surveyor's care. [Chorus] We're mapping our stars, under Matariki skies, With a team from all nations, hearts unified, From the hills to the valleys, we'll chart every line, Surveyors in harmony, stars will align. [Verse 3] John calls the angles, with a laugh and a cheer, In the glow of the morning, all the details are clear, Myra checks the data, makes sure it's all right, By day we are workers, by night Matariki lights. [Verse 4] Cole's measuring the distance, to the horizon's end, Humming old island songs, with a voice like the wind, Crofton sets the markers, with a steady hand, From the seas to the mountains, he surveys the land. [Chorus] We're mapping our stars, under Matariki skies, With a team from all nations, hearts unified, From the hills to the valleys, we'll chart every line, Surveyors in harmony, stars will align.