Eh! Joan, my queen.
You've been there for me, gyendi!
When the storm was blowing hard in Kampala,
You stood by me, my love, my pillar.
Others doubted, but you held my hand,
Now we are shining all over the land.
Webale mukwano, my sweet Nambuya,
No one can take your place, oh mama.
Nambuya Joan, mutima gwange,
You are the one for me, buli kaseera.
Nkwagala nnyo, Joan wange,
We make it through, gyendi bulijjo!
Aye! You are my champion, Joan.
Through the hustle and the sleepless nights,
You kept my fire burning bright.
Oli otya, my beautiful wife,
The greatest blessing in my life.
No matter what they say, we stand strong,
In your arms is where I belong.
Nambuya Joan, mutima gwange,
You are the one for me, buli kaseera.
Nkwagala nnyo, Joan wange,
We make it through, gyendi bulijjo!
Aye! You are my champion, Joan.
Joan wange, forever.
Nkwagala nnyo!
Mmm, gyendi.