[male
vocals] (
Gentle
acoustic
guitar
picking,
melancholic
lead
guitar
melody)
Oh,
Prisca
Prisca
Mlambo,
Bwalya
My
heart
is
heavy
Listening
to
the
bells
I
saw
the
pictures
in
the
morning
light
You
were
glowing
in
that
dress
of
white
The
news
reached
me
like
a
sudden
gale
Prisca,
you
have
set
your
final
sail
I
remember
how
you
spoke
my
name
Before
another
man
became
your
flame
I’
m
standing
here
amidst
the
garden
gate
Realizing
now
it
is
much
too
late
Oh
Prisca
Mlambo,
Bwalya
Why
did
you
leave
me
in
this
lonely
chair?
I
watch
the
shadows
dancing
on
the
wall
Waiting
for
a
voice
that
will
not
call
You
gave
your
heart
to
someone
else
today
And
took
the
very
sun
of
life
away
I
keep
the
letters
that
you
used
to
write
Before
the
distance
came
to
steal
the
sight
Of
us
together
under
Congolese
stars
Healing
up
the
world
and
all
its
scars
But
now
the
ring
is
sitting
on
your
hand
You’
ve
built
your
castle
in
a
different
land
I
hold
no
malice
for
the
choice
you
made
Just
watching
as
the
memory
starts
to
fade
Oh
Prisca
Mlambo,
Bwalya
Why
did
you
leave
me
in
this
lonely
chair?
I
watch
the
shadows
dancing
on
the
wall
Waiting
for
a
voice
that
will
not
call
You
gave
your
heart
to
someone
else
today
And
took
the
very
sun
of
life
away
Can
you
hear
the
rhythm
of
the
weeping
strings?
The
sorrow
that
a
broken
promise
brings?
I’
ll
find
a
way
to
navigate
this
night
Even
though
the
path
is
out
of
sight
Goodbye
to
the
dreams
we
used
to
share
Goodbye
to
the
love
beyond
compare
So
walk
into
your
future,
hold
him
tight
Forget
the
man
who
loved
you
through
the
night
I
wish
you
peace
within
your
marriage
bed
While
I
replay
the
words
you
never
said
Prisca,
the
silence
is
a
heavy
sound
In
this
house
where
love
was
once
profound
But
I
must
walk
away
and
let
you
be
Locked
in
the
past,
forever
set
me
free
Oh
Prisca
Mlambo,
Bwalya
Why
did
you
leave
me
in
this
lonely
chair?
I
watch
the
shadows
dancing
on
the
wall
Waiting
for
a
voice
that
will
not
call
You
gave
your
heart
to
someone
else
today
And
took
the
very
sun
of
life
away (
Lead
guitar
solo
fades
into
soft
percussion)
Prisca,
Bwalya
Go
in
peace
My
heart
will
mend
One
day
at
a
time
Farewell