[male
vocals] (
Deep,
rhythmic
bass
pulse) (
Clean,
filtered
synth
chords
rising)
Yeah,
just
steady
breathing
One
step,
another
step
The
grass
is
waiting
Let’
s
go
Waking
up
before
the
morning
sun
has
even
hit
the
street
Lacing
up
the
boots,
the
rhythm
starting
in
my
feet
In
the
dust
of
the
city,
chasing
down
a
distant
dream
Fighting
for
a
place,
trying
to
make
the
starting
team
It’
s
a
long
road,
dusty
roads
and
concrete
play
Finding
every
flicker
of
a
light
to
lead
the
way
Every
drop
of
sweat
is
a
story
written
in
the
heat
Learning
how
to
stand
when
the
world
is
looking
for
defeat
uhuru
wangu
unatengeneza
my
fit
uhuru
jina
langu
kwako
haliwezi
fit
unazidi
muda
kwangu,
lkn
malengo
siyafiki
hajailishi
ni
muda
gani
naamini.
ile
nitafika
nasimama.
na
mungu
wangu,
angalau
nisijedharirika
waliotangulia
mbele
yangu,
wengi
wameshafika
hatima
ya
kipaji
changu
daima
ni.
uhakika
uhuru
uhuru
seleman
jina
langu
daima
litasimamisha
malengo
na.
nyota
yangu
To
be
a
soccer
player,
it’
s
a
story
told
in
gold
and
gray
Not
easy
in
Tanzania,
but
we
push
it
every
single
day
Chasing
down
the
glory
on
the
pitch
under
the
open
sky
With
a
heart
full
of
fire
and
a
spirit
that
will
never
die
Yeah,
we
rise,
yeah,
we
rise,
in
the
city
of
the
sun
The
game
is
only
starting,
no,
the
battle
isn't
done
Carrying
the
weight
of
the
neighborhood
upon
my
back
Running
down
the
line,
keep
the
focus
on
the
track
Watching
legends
rise
from
the
soil
where
we
used
to
play
They
say
the
journey’
s
hard,
that
you’
re
gonna
lose
your
way
shukran
nyingi
zitembee ,
sinaalipo
ila
niwaombee ,
hamis
chilemba,
clement
gama
mzee
wa
tukimbie,
pesa
tutaona.
mbele,
coaxh
sheduu
mombasa
kenya
boli
itembee,
sijasahai
patrick
phili.
mzazi
wangu
wapili
matola
seleman
ulinapa
nafasi
moja
nikafunga
dakika
ya
pili ,
sitasahau
zile
tano
goli
tuliwafunga
kandambili ,
assist
mbili
zilitosha
kutoa
kiburi ,
mamangu
mamamkhize
daima
mungubakutunze
royal
AM
team.
imara
timu
bora
maisha
bora
blessings
up
to
you
ma'am
mkhize
To
be
a
soccer
player,
it’
s
a
story
told
in
gold
and
gray
Not
easy
in
Tanzania,
but
we
push
it
every
single
day
Chasing
down
the
glory
on
the
pitch
under
the
open
sky
With
a
heart
full
of
fire
and
a
spirit
that
will
never
die
Yeah,
we
rise,
yeah,
we
rise,
in
the
city
of
the
sun
The
game
is
only
starting,
no,
the
battle
isn't
done
salute
kibao
kwao
wanangu
wakweli
rojas
phuti
mdala ,
ulisema
nijitume
hata
kama
sijala
sitasahau
wannangu
wa
mtwara
tandahimba
kwakina
dulah
mwenye
mapesa
kama
ya
pacha
doto
na
kurwa
It’
s
not
just
about
the
trophy
or
the
cheering
in
the
stands
It’
s
about
the
legacy
we’
re
building
with
our
hands
From
the
youth
academies
to
the
professional
stage
Turning
over
chapters,
writing
every
single
page
Stay
focused,
keep
the
vision,
keep
the
pace
We’
re
finding
our
own
tempo
in
this
human
race
So
when
you
see
me
running,
know
it’
s
years
of
quiet
work
Every
missed
opportunity,
every
doubt
that
used
to
lurk
I’
m
moving
with
the
groove,
yeah,
I’
m
moving
with
the
flow
Taking
all
the
lessons
that
the
beautiful
game
can
show
The
history
is
deep,
roots
run
down
into
the
ground
Keep
the
rhythm
steady,
let
the
victory
be
found
We’
re
standing
on
the
shoulders
of
the
ones
who
paved
the
way
Living
out
the
future
in
the
light
of
today
To
be
a
soccer
player,
it’
s
a
story
told
in
gold
and
gray
Not
easy
in
Tanzania,
but
we
push
it
every
single
day
Chasing
down
the
glory
on
the
pitch
under
the
open
sky
With
a
heart
full
of
fire
and
a
spirit
that
will
never
die
Yeah,
we
rise,
yeah,
we
rise,
in
the
city
of
the
sun
The
game
is
only
starting,
no,
the
battle
isn't
done
Yeah,
keep
pushing
It’
s
a
long
journey
But
the
pitch
is
waiting
Just
stay
true 108
BPM,
steady
rhythm
Fade
out