[female vocals] Yeah
yeah…
oh
na
na…
Tide
na
wan
special
day!
September
seven,
we
celebrate!
Mama
Fatmata
Mansaray,
dis
song
na
for
you!
May
Allah
bless
you,
Mama!
Mama,
today
we
come
together
with
love,
To
thank
Allah
who
stays
up
above,
To
give
us
a
mother
who
has
a
kind
heart,
A
precious
woman,
a
very
special
part.
Your
smile
brings
gladness
everywhere,
Your
kind
heart
shows
true
love
is
there,
Through
all
the
years,
through
every
season,
Mama,
your
love
gives
us
plenty
reason.
So
make
we
lift
our
hands
up
high,
Celebrate
the
queen
beneath
the
sky,
With
rhythm
and
soul
we
honor
your
name,
Your
light
will
forever
burn
like
a
flame.
Mama
Fatmata,
you
are
a
blessing
from
Allah,
We
singing
your
praises
from
here
to
the
stars,
You
are
the
backbone,
the
rhythm,
the
life,
Removing
the
shadows
and
ending
the
strife.
Mama
Fatmata,
you
are
a
blessing
from
Allah,
Oh,
celebrate
the
Queen,
let
us
reach
for
the
stars,
You
are
the
music,
the
pulse
of
the
home,
Wherever
we
go,
you
are
the
throne.
Your
hands
have
worked
so
hard
for
us
all,
Catching
us
steady
whenever
we
fall,
A
woman
of
grace
with
a
spirit
so
bold,
More
precious
to
us
than
silver
and
gold.
From
sunrise
to
sunset
you
keep
us
all
warm,
A
shelter
of
love
in
the
midst
of
the
storm,
Your
wisdom
is
deep
like
the
ocean
so
blue,
We
owe
every
heartbeat
to
you,
Mama,
you.
Mama
Fatmata,
you
are
a
blessing
from
Allah,
We
singing
your
praises
from
here
to
the
stars,
You
are
the
backbone,
the
rhythm,
the
life,
Removing
the
shadows
and
ending
the
strife.
Mama
Fatmata,
you
are
a
blessing
from
Allah,
Oh,
celebrate
the
Queen,
let
us
reach
for
the
stars,
You
are
the
music,
the
pulse
of
the
home,
Wherever
we
go,
you
are
the
throne.
Dance
for
the
Mama,
let
the
rhythm
go
wide,
With
Fatmata
Mansaray
by
our
side,
Blessings
and
favor,
we
shout
it
out
loud,
Make
her
feel
special,
make
her
feel
proud!
Move
to
the
left,
move
to
the
right,
We
celebrating
our
Mama
tonight!
Mama
Fatmata,
you
are
a
blessing
from
Allah,
We
singing
your
praises
from
here
to
the
stars,
You
are
the
backbone,
the
rhythm,
the
life,
Removing
the
shadows
and
ending
the
strife.
Mama
Fatmata,
you
are
a
blessing
from
Allah,
Oh,
celebrate
the
Queen,
let
us
reach
for
the
stars,
You
are
the
music,
the
pulse
of
the
home,
Wherever
we
go,
you
are
the
throne.
Yeah,
Mama
Fatmata!
September
seven,
we
keep
it
moving!
Blessings
from
Allah
upon
you,
Mama.
We
love
you
today
and
forever
more.
Highlife
rhythm,
Afrosoul
heart.
Yeah,
we
dancing
for
you!
Keep
shining,
Mama.