(Smooth sax playing a sweet melody...)
Ayy!
Yeah, yeah
Mohamed Gaima on the beat, oh
Listen…
This one is for my queen, standard.
Isha Sowa my sweet Irish, look what you do to me, oh.
From the first day that I look your face in Bo,
My heart start to race, no time to waste, oh.
Plenty girls want to occupy the space,
But na you get the key, na you get the grace.
You bring the calm to my storm,
Keep me safe, keep me warm.
When the pressure dey hold me for work,
Your smile na my remedy, it works.
’Cause your love is a standard asset,
The kind of joy I can never forget.
You are my premium, my special design,
I bless the day that you said you’ll be mine.
Oya, lean on me, make I carry your weight,
With you by my side, everything is great.
Oh Isha Sowa, my Irish, my sweetheart, my rhythm and blues,
Na you I go choose, I no fit to lose!
My Isha, the melody inside my soul,
You complete me, you make me whole.
Baby, baby, baby o! Your love dey sweet my body,
Baby, baby, baby o! No one above my lady.
They say wealth takes time to build,
But with you, my account is already fulfilled.
You are the foundation, the structure, the plan,
You make me a better, a stronger man.
From my home in Kailahun, Kenema, Bo, Freetown down to the Northern side in Makeni,
I want the whole world to see my bride.
Dynasty fine, but your love is the crown,
With you, Isha, My Irish, I can never go down.
’Cause your love is a standard asset,
The kind of joy I can never forget.
You are my premium, my special design,
I bless the day that you said you’ll be mine.
Oh Isha, my sweetheart, my rhythm and blues,
Na you I go choose, I no fit to lose!
My Isha, the melody inside my soul,
You complete me, you make me whole.
Baby, baby, baby o! Your love dey sweet my body,
Baby, baby, baby o! No one above my lady.
(Beat drops lower, sweet acoustic guitar chords swell)
No matter the distance, no matter the storm,
In your arms is where I belong.
Isha Sowa, my partner for life,
Blessed to call you my beautiful wife.
Yeah… we’re building an empire, true wealth and grace,
And nobody else can take your place.
(Saxophone comes back in, blending with a fading drum beat)
My sweetheart… Isha Sowa.
Forever and a day, oh.
My only vibe.
(Instrumental fades out with a final, rhythmic drum tap)