(Soft marimba and acoustic guitar)
Mmm, yeah... Chukwu ebuka oh...
My baby girl, we dey wait for you. Ah-ah.
Number one bring joy, number two bring laughter,
Now you dey come, our sweet helper.
My third little princess, angel from above,
Inside my belle, you dey feel the love.
We never see your face, but we know you be gold,
The sweetest story that will ever be told.
Oya, touch the tummy, make we feel your kick,
Chukwu has done it, E bless us quick.
We don prepare your room, we don buy the dress,
You be our blessing, nothing less.
Oh my baby, my baby girl,
You be the finest gem inna the world.
Nwanne, we dey wait, make you come comot,
Love dey wait for you, plenty and hot.
Baby nora, my daughter, my heart, my own,
You go reign like a queen on your throne.
Your brothers dey ask when you go arrive,
They wan teach you how to dance and to thrive.
No wahala for you, we go shield you from pain,
Like the morning sun after the rain.
Sweet mother’s blessing, baby of grace,
I long to hold you in my embrace.
Oh my baby, my baby girl,
You be the finest gem inna the world.
Nwanne, we dey wait, make you come comot,
Love dey wait for you, plenty and hot.
Baby nora my daughter, my heart, my own,
You go reign like a queen on your throne.
Mmm, baby nora.....
My third blessing.
Chukwu ebuka oh.
Sleep soft, my baby.
(Outro fade out)