[male
vocals] (
Soft
acoustic
guitar
strumming)
Yeah,
for
Foster
and
Joseph.
A
journey
of
time,
a
journey
of
love.
Let
the
melody
guide
the
story.
Do
you
remember
those
days
back
in
Ndola?
The
dust
of
the
streets
and
the
sun
on
the
floor
The
dust
of
the
streets
and
the
sun
on
the
floor
Our
mothers
and
fathers
lived
in
such
grace
Building
a
life
in
that
beautiful
place
We
were
like
shadows
dancing
in
the
dark
Trying
to
ignite
a
tiny
little
spark
Foster,
you
didn't
see
the
light
in
Joseph
then
Just
two
young
souls
wondering
where
and
when
But
look
at
the
path,
look
at
the
stone
We
built
our
own
kingdom,
we're
not
alone
Oh,
the
struggle,
the
measure
of
our
heart
It
was
there
from
the
very
start
From
the
streets
of
Itawa,
we
rose
so
high
Underneath
the
vast
and
endless
sky
Foster
and
Joseph,
hand
in
hand
Walking
the
length
of
this
promised
land
Mother
held
you
close,
whispered
in
your
ear
Speaking
the
truths
that
helped
you
conquer
fear
She
saw
the
potential
waiting
to
unfold
A
story
of
courage,
more
precious
than
gold
It
wasn't
always
easy,
the
road
was
long
But
every
heartbreak
turned
into
a
song
Joseph,
you
stood
tall
when
the
winds
would
blow
Watching
the
seeds
of
our
future
grow
But
look
at
the
path,
look
at
the
stone
We
built
our
own
kingdom,
we're
not
alone
Oh,
the
struggle,
the
measure
of
our
heart
It
was
there
from
the
very
start
From
the
streets
of
Itawa,
we
rose
so
high
Underneath
the
vast
and
endless
sky
Foster
and
Joseph,
hand
in
hand
Walking
the
length
of
this
promised
land
I
thank
the
heavens
for
the
strength
we
found
For
the
way
we
stand
on
this
hallowed
ground
The
prices
we
paid,
the
miles
we
walked
The
secrets
we
shared
and
the
way
we
talked
It’
s
a
legacy
written
in
the
morning
dew
Everything
old
is
becoming
something
new
But
look
at
the
path,
look
at
the
stone
We
built
our
own
kingdom,
we're
not
alone
Oh,
the
struggle,
the
measure
of
our
heart
It
was
there
from
the
very
start
From
the
streets
of
Itawa,
we
rose
so
high
Underneath
the
vast
and
endless
sky
Foster
and
Joseph,
hand
in
hand
Walking
the
length
of
this
promised
land
Yeah,
Foster
and
Joseph.
From
Ndola
to
the
world.
A
story
of
forever.
Just
keep
walking,
keep
believing. (
Music
fades
out
with
guitar
plucking)