[female
vocals] (
Gentle
acoustic
guitar
swells) (
Soft
ambient
textures)
Sometimes
the
hardest
part
is
simply
starting.
When
the
weight
of
the
world
feels
heavy,
there
is
hope
in
the
hands
that
work.
We
look
at
the
fields
where
the
sun
used
to
rise,
With
dreams
that
were
buried
beneath
hollow
skies.
Are
you
sitting
in
silence,
waiting
for
a
sign?
Watching
the
seasons
drift
past,
out
of
line.
Are
you
looking
for
a
purpose,
a
path
to
reclaim?
The
dignity
found
in
a
flickering
flame.
The
struggle
is
real,
we
know
how
it
feels,
When
life
turns
around
on
those
broken
wheels.
Dahinsheli
Kpamba,
we
stand
by
your
side,
In
the
quiet
of
dawn
where
the
shadows
subside.
Liquid
soap,
shampoo,
the
skills
that
we
share,
A
promise
of
comfort,
a
breath
of
fresh
air.
From
conditioner’
s
grace
to
the
vinegar’
s
sting,
We
cherish
the
promise
that
new
work
can
bring.
We
remember
the
day
when
the
journey
began,
When
nothing
was
certain
for
woman
or
man.
Our
third
year
is
passing,
a
time
to
reflect,
On
the
small
businesses
built
with
honor
and
respect.
It
isn't
just
bottles,
or
labels,
or
scent,
It's
knowing
exactly
where
all
your
time
went.
You're
building
a
future,
a
brick
and
a
stone,
And
never
again
will
you
walk
it
alone.
Dahinsheli
Kpamba,
we
stand
by
your
side,
In
the
quiet
of
dawn
where
the
shadows
subside.
Liquid
soap,
shampoo,
the
skills
that
we
share,
A
promise
of
comfort,
a
breath
of
fresh
air.
From
conditioner’
s
grace
to
the
vinegar’
s
sting,
We
cherish
the
promise
that
new
work
can
bring.
After
wash,
the
labor,
the
sweat
on
your
brow,
The
moment
of
truth
is
arriving
right
now.
It’
s
not
just
for
profit,
it’
s
not
for
the
fame,
It’
s
giving
your
children
a
life
and
a
name.
We
hold
you
in
memory,
we
hold
you
in
light,
As
you
craft
out
your
future
and
make
it
all
right.
So
come
to
the
training,
the
table
is
spread,
With
lessons
to
sharpen
the
heart
and
the
head.
Let
go
of
the
sorrow,
the
doubt
in
your
heart,
This
is
the
ending,
and
this
is
the
start.
Dahinsheli
Kpamba,
our
anniversary
light,
Guides
you
through
darkness,
straight
into
the
bright.
Dahinsheli
Kpamba,
we
stand
by
your
side,
In
the
quiet
of
dawn
where
the
shadows
subside.
Liquid
soap,
shampoo,
the
skills
that
we
share,
A
promise
of
comfort,
a
breath
of
fresh
air.
From
conditioner’
s
grace
to
the
vinegar’
s
sting,
We
cherish
the
promise
that
new
work
can
bring.
A
path
for
the
weary.
A
skill
for
the
soul.
Dahinsheli
Kpamba.
We
make
you
whole. (
Fade
out
with
soft
acoustic
strumming)