[male
vocals] (
Upbeat
acoustic
guitar
riff
with
steady
percussive
drive)
Yeah,
yeah
Listen
to
the
rhythm
of
the
soil
Listen
to
the
wisdom
of
the
elders
We
move
forward,
we
rise
together
Oh,
my
fellow
Zambian,
listen
to
my
voice
today
Respect
the
life
you
have,
don’
t
curse
the
path
you
lay
For
there
will
come
a
morning
when
the
choices
you
have
made
Will
stand
before
your
eyes
and
cast
a
heavy
shade
You’
ll
look
for
someone
strong
to
help
you
through
the
night
To
guide
your
weary
soul
and
keep
your
future
bright
So
treat
the
people
well,
with
kindness
in
your
heart
Because
the
seeds
you
sow
are
where
the
harvest
starts
Respect
the
coming
day,
respect
the
way
you
live
There
is
so
much
beauty
that
the
morning
has
to
give
Don’
t
rush
to
fill
your
pockets
while
the
innocent
may
cry
Look
up
to
the
heavens,
let
your
spirit
touch
the
sky
Yeah,
respect
the
coming
day,
respect
the
way
you
live
There
is
so
much
beauty
that
the
morning
has
to
give
You
leaders
of
the
people,
listen
to
the
crowd
Don’
t
fuel
the
burning
fire,
don’
t
scream
your
words
so
loud
Do
not
destroy
the
righteous
just
to
satisfy
your
greed
Remember
that
the
people
are
the
ones
who
plant
the
seed
We
mwina
Zambia
cindika
kasala
wituko
Usalilwe
pantu
ubushiku
bumo
elyo
ukasalwa
Ukafwaya
abakukucingilila,
realize
the
truth
Protect
the
dignity
of
elders
and
the
youth
Respect
the
coming
day,
respect
the
way
you
live
There
is
so
much
beauty
that
the
morning
has
to
give
Don’
t
rush
to
fill
your
pockets
while
the
innocent
may
cry
Look
up
to
the
heavens,
let
your
spirit
touch
the
sky
Yeah,
respect
the
coming
day,
respect
the
way
you
live
There
is
so
much
beauty
that
the
morning
has
to
give
Tata,
your
time
is
coming,
hold
on
to
your
faith
Even
in
the
shadows,
keep
your
steady
pace
Ubushiku
bumo
Lesa
akakupala,
believe
it’
s
true
The
blessings
from
above
are
falling
down
on
you
Don’
t
lose
your
way,
don’
t
let
the
anger
take
control
Keep
the
light
of
kindness
burning
in
your
soul
We
see
the
change
is
coming,
it’
s
written
in
the
breeze
It’
s
swaying
in
the
branches
of
the
ancient
cedar
trees
So
let
us
build
a
nation
that
is
built
on
love
and
care
A
future
where
the
burden
is
for
everyone
to
share
No
more
destruction,
no
more
feeding
on
the
poor
Let’
s
open
up
the
windows
and
let’
s
open
up
the
door
To
peace
and
prosperity
for
every
girl
and
boy
Let’
s
fill
the
streets
of
Zambia
with
laughter
and
with
joy
Respect
the
coming
day,
respect
the
way
you
live
There
is
so
much
beauty
that
the
morning
has
to
give
Don’
t
rush
to
fill
your
pockets
while
the
innocent
may
cry
Look
up
to
the
heavens,
let
your
spirit
touch
the
sky
Yeah,
respect
the
coming
day,
respect
the
way
you
live
There
is
so
much
beauty
that
the
morning
has
to
give
Yeah,
respect
the
day
Keep
your
head
held
high
Zambia,
rise
up,
rise
up (
Guitar
melody
fades
into
a
steady,
bright
rhythm)
It’
s
your
time
now
Blessings,
blessings
Yeah.