[female
vocals] (
Gentle
piano
chords,
steady
mid-tempo
groove)
Yeah,
a
story
of
grit
and
grace
From
the
desert
sands
to
the
halls
of
change
Listen
to
the
journey,
let
it
inspire
your
soul
Born
in
the
quiet
streets
of
Mata
Arba
Under
the
sun
where
the
dust
meets
the
sky
In
Marsabit,
the
road
wasn't
paved
with
gold
A
daughter’
s
dream,
a
story
to
be
told
Mzee
Tache
and
Mama
Sori
stood
tall
Against
the
odds,
they
answered
the
call
In
a
time
when
the
path
for
a
girl
was
dim
They
chose
the
light,
they
chose
the
dream
for
him—
or
her
They
pushed
the
boundaries,
they
broke
the
chains
So
she
could
rise
above
the
desert
plains
Kabale
Tache,
the
voice
for
the
silent
ones
You’
re
the
fire
burning
bright
until
the
morning
comes
Mama
ya
Wanyonge,
you’
ve
opened
the
door
You’
ve
given
us
hope
where
there
was
none
before
From
the
roots
of
the
earth
to
the
pride
of
the
land
You
lead
with
your
heart
and
a
helping
hand
Now
she
stands
at
the
helm
of
the
nation’
s
trust
Turning
the
vision
into
progress
from
the
dust
National
Land
Commission,
a
heavy
chair
But
she
leads
with
wisdom
and
she
leads
with
care
She
hasn't
forgotten
the
streets
where
she
grew
She
reaches
back
for
the
ones
coming
through
Giving
the
youth
a
chance
to
compete
Finding
the
strength
to
stay
on
their
feet
Kabale
Tache,
the
voice
for
the
silent
ones
You’
re
the
fire
burning
bright
until
the
morning
comes
Mama
ya
Wanyonge,
you’
ve
opened
the
door
You’
ve
given
us
hope
where
there
was
none
before
From
the
roots
of
the
earth
to
the
pride
of
the
land
You
lead
with
your
heart
and
a
helping
hand
For
the
mothers
you
lifted,
for
the
homes
you
saved
You’
re
carving
the
future,
the
path
that
you
paved
It’
s
not
just
a
title,
it’
s
a
mission
of
grace
To
put
a
bright
smile
on
a
desperate
face
God
watch
over
you,
keep
your
spirit
strong
Carry
the
torch
where
the
light
belongs
Kabale
Tache,
the
voice
for
the
silent
ones
You’
re
the
fire
burning
bright
until
the
morning
comes
Mama
ya
Wanyonge,
you’
ve
opened
the
door
You’
ve
given
us
hope
where
there
was
none
before
From
the
roots
of
the
earth
to
the
pride
of
the
land
You
lead
with
your
heart
and
a
helping
hand
Yeah,
keep
rising,
keep
shining
Mama
Kabale,
the
pride
of
the
nation
We
see
you,
we
honor
you
Keep
going,
keep
leading (
Fade
out
with
steady
percussion
and
piano
melody)