(Ah...)
A new dawn breaks upon the hills.
Two decades pass like winter snow,
A gentle child we used to know.
But now she stands, a shining light,
Guiding us through the deepest night.
Sitwala, blossom of the spring,
To you, the heavens gladly sing.
Sitwala, twenty years of grace,
A timeless beauty on your face.
The symphony of youth begins,
A golden age that always wins.
Oh, Sitwala, shine so bright,
Underneath the starlit night.
The piano keys resound your name,
A gentle fire, a sacred flame.
Step forward now, the world is yours,
Open all the grandest doors.
With every chord, your future starts,
Deep within our loving hearts.
Sitwala, twenty years of grace,
A timeless beauty on your face.
The symphony of youth begins,
A golden age that always wins.
Oh, Sitwala, shine so bright,
Underneath the starlit night.
Twenty years, your life brand new.
Sitwala, we sing for you.
(Ah...)