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The Forest Chase

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[male vocals] It's

Man

Mala

on

the

beat (

Upbeat

soukous

guitar

intro,

fast-paced

percussion)

Yeah!

We

are

moving

to

the

forest

today

Can

you

see

them?

Way

up

high!

Let’

s

go!

Look

at

the

pine

trees

reaching

for

the

blue

sky

Standing

so

tall,

touching

clouds

way

up

high

But

there

is

a

secret

hiding

in

the

green

leaves

A

mischievous

dancer

that

nobody

believes

He

thinks

he

is

safe

in

the

heights

of

the

crown

But

the

hunters

are

waiting

right

here

on

the

ground

Oh

the

pine

is

a

giant,

the

wood

is

so

strong

But

he

won’

t

be

hiding

there

for

very

long

Imilemu

ubutali

Sana

Kwikalafye

ba

kolwe

Imilemu

ubutali

Sana

Kwikalafye

ba

kolwe

Imilemu

ubutali

Sana

Kwikalafye

ba

kolwe

Imilemu

ubutali

Sana

Kwikalafye

ba

kolwe

The

branches

are

swaying,

the

climber

is

fast

He

thinks

that

this

freedom

is

meant

to

last

But

he

doesn’

t

know

the

Bemba

spirit

is

near

We

have

no

shadow,

we

have

no

fear

The

forest

is

calling,

the

rhythm

is

tight

We

track

him

all

day

until

the

falling

of

night

It

is

the

tradition,

it

is

the

way

The

monkey

is

coming

down

today

Imilemu

ubutali

Sana

Kwikalafye

ba

kolwe

Imilemu

ubutali

Sana

Kwikalafye

ba

kolwe

Imilemu

ubutali

Sana

Kwikalafye

ba

kolwe

Imilemu

ubutali

Sana

Kwikalafye

ba

kolwe (

Lead

Vocals)

Ababemba

bonse

balyafye

bakolwe

takwaba

munani

naumbi

Ababemba

bonse

balyafye

bakolwe

takwaba

munani

naumbi (

Backing

Vocals)

Ababemba

bonse

balyafye

bakolwe

takwaba

munani

naumbi

Ababemba

bonse

balyafye

bakolwe

takwaba

munani

naumbi (

Fast,

virtuosic

soukous

guitar

solo,

high

energy

drums)

Keep

on

climbing,

keep

on

shaking

the

tree

But

you

cannot

escape

from

the

Bemba

decree

The

relish

is

ready,

the

pot

is

on

fire

We

take

what

we

want

when

the

stakes

get

higher

It

is

a

celebration,

a

dance

in

the

heat

With

the

drums

and

the

rhythm

moving

our

feet

No

tree

is

too

tall,

no

climb

is

too

steep

When

the

harvest

is

calling

for

us

to

keep

Imilemu

ubutali

Sana

Kwikalafye

ba

kolwe

Yeah,

back

to

the

ground!

It

is

the

flavor,

the

traditional

way!

Dance

for

me

now!

Man

Mala

on

the

beat (

Guitar

fade

out)

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