[female
vocals] (
Soft,
sustained
synth
pads) (
Distant,
mournful
melody)
A
year
has
passed
But
the
clock
stopped
the
day
you
left
Swithen,
my
son
It
has
been
a
year
since
the
silence
grew
Since
the
world
lost
the
light
that
was
you
Swithen
Chandika,
my
heart
still
bleeds
Planting
flowers
where
we
planted
seeds
I
look
for
your
smile
in
the
morning
sun
But
the
race
of
your
life
was
finished
too
soon
If
love
alone
could
have
held
you
here
I
would
have
fought
back
every
single
tear
Oh,
my
son,
my
heavenly
child
Today
we
celebrate,
though
the
grief
is
wild
Your
birthday
in
the
stars,
so
far
away
I
wish
you
were
here,
oh
how
I
pray
If
it
was
in
our
power,
we’
d
change
the
tide
And
keep
you
forever
by
your
mother’
s
side
Gift
is
missing
you,
the
days
are
slow
He
speaks
of
the
places
you
used
to
go
Ichichena
chilekalipa,
the
pain
remains
Like
shadows
dancing
in
the
heavy
rains
The
Boys
Brigade
Captain
is
standing
tall
Remembering
the
leader,
hearing
the
call
Officer
Bambe
and
Major
Kunda
weep
With
promises
that
you
were
meant
to
keep
Oh,
my
son,
my
heavenly
child
Today
we
celebrate,
though
the
grief
is
wild
Your
birthday
in
the
stars,
so
far
away
I
wish
you
were
here,
oh
how
I
pray
If
it
was
in
our
power,
we’
d
change
the
tide
And
keep
you
forever
by
your
mother’
s
side
Baba
and
the
company,
they
feel
the
space
That
nobody
else
can
ever
replace
They
say
'tawaliwafyongo'
in
the
quiet
night
Missing
the
glow
of
your
inner
light
Reverend
Mwenifumbo,
he
spoke
so
true
On
the
day
we
had
to
say
goodbye
to
you
He
gave
us
words
to
carry
the
weight
As
we
leave
your
soul
at
the
heavenly
gate
I
miss
the
advice,
I
miss
your
sound
I
miss
your
footprints
on
this
holy
ground
Prudence
is
calling,
can
you
hear
my
voice?
If
it
were
my
choosing,
I’
d
make
the
choice
To
hold
you
closer,
to
keep
you
near
To
wash
away
every
remnant
of
fear
But
heaven
has
called
for
a
captain
so
fine
And
I’
ll
hold
your
memory
until
you
are
mine
Oh,
my
son,
my
heavenly
child
Today
we
celebrate,
though
the
grief
is
wild
Your
birthday
in
the
stars,
so
far
away
I
wish
you
were
here,
oh
how
I
pray
If
it
was
in
our
power,
we’
d
change
the
tide
And
keep
you
forever
by
your
mother’
s
side
Happy
birthday,
Swithen
My
son,
my
pride
We’
ll
see
you
again
On
the
other
side (
Fade
out
with
pads)