[male
vocals] (
Spoken)
Dear
Mr.
President,
this
is
not
a
letter
of
hate.
It
is
a
letter
from
the
people
of
the
soil.
Listen
to
the
streets,
listen
to
the
mothers,
listen
to
the
youth.
We
are
searching
for
the
light.
Dear
Mr.
President,
I
write
to
you
today
From
the
heart
of
Ghana,
with
something
to
say
The
people
gave
you
power,
the
people
gave
you
trust
So
build
a
nation
strong,
build
it
fair
and
just
The
market
woman
rises
before
the
golden
sun
The
farmer
is
working
until
the
day
is
done
The
young
man
is
searching
for
a
decent
place
to
stand
While
the
mother
keeps
praying
for
the
healing
of
the
land
Oh,
Ghana
motherland,
we
need
to
see
the
way
Clear
the
heavy
clouds
and
let
us
see
the
day
Mr.
President,
hear
the
rhythm
of
the
beat
It
is
the
honest
message
coming
from
the
street
We
want
to
grow
together,
side
by
side
we
stand
Building
up
the
future
for
this
beautiful
land
Education
is
the
key
to
unlock
every
door
For
the
children
in
the
village
and
the
ones
upon
the
shore
Infrastructure
needed,
lights
to
guide
the
way
So
the
darkness
of
the
worry
starts
to
fade
away
We
see
the
potential
in
every
single
child
Let
the
spirit
of
the
nation
run
open
and
run
wild
With
unity
and
purpose,
we
can
reach
the
height
Keep
your
promise
to
the
people,
lead
us
to
the
light
Oh,
Ghana
motherland,
we
need
to
see
the
way
Clear
the
heavy
clouds
and
let
us
see
the
day
Mr.
President,
hear
the
rhythm
of
the
beat
It
is
the
honest
message
coming
from
the
street
We
want
to
grow
together,
side
by
side
we
stand
Building
up
the
future
for
this
beautiful
land
It
takes
a
steady
hand
to
steer
the
ship
across
the
sea
It
takes
a
humble
heart
to
keep
the
people
free
We
are
watching,
we
are
waiting,
we
are
hoping
for
the
best
Put
the
policy
aside
and
put
the
work
unto
the
test
Unity
is
stronger
than
the
noise
of
the
divide
Let
the
truth
of
the
nation
be
the
star
that
is
our
guide
So
when
you
sit
in
silence
at
the
end
of
every
day
Think
about
the
families
who
have
something
more
to
say
It
is
not
for
us
versus
them,
it
is
for
us
as
one
Working
till
the
vision
of
the
people
is
all
done
From
the
Volta
to
the
North,
from
the
coast
unto
the
plains
We
are
looking
for
the
harvest,
we
are
looking
for
the
rains
Listen
to
the
whisper,
listen
to
the
loud
decree
We
are
part
of
the
story,
we
are
part
of
the
key
Oh,
Ghana
motherland,
we
need
to
see
the
way
Clear
the
heavy
clouds
and
let
us
see
the
day
Mr.
President,
hear
the
rhythm
of
the
beat
It
is
the
honest
message
coming
from
the
street
We
want
to
grow
together,
side
by
side
we
stand
Building
up
the
future
for
this
beautiful
land
Listen
to
the
streets,
Mr.
President.
Listen
to
the
mothers,
listen
to
the
youth.
One
nation,
one
goal,
one
heartbeat.
Let
the
justice
flow
like
a
river.
Highlife
rhythm,
reggae
soul.
Ghana,
keep
on
rising. (
Fade
out)