[male vocals] Aweee...
Chayenkuwo!
Aweee...
Ukusefya
pa
Butala!
We
celebrate
the
harvest,
everyone
come
along!
This
is
our
pride,
hear
the
sound
of
the
drums!
We
gather
at
the
granary,
singing
out
our
joy,
Children
and
the
elders,
every
girl
and
boy.
The
master
of
the
harvest,
he
has
finally
arrived,
With
the
grace
of
our
traditions,
the
spirit
is
alive.
Chayenkuwo
is
here
today,
we
see
you
with
a
smile,
Bringing
peace
and
harmony,
walking
every
mile.
It's
a
season
of
abundance,
we
are
standing
strong,
In
the
heart
of
the
village
where
we
all
belong.
We
celebrate
the
harvest,
oh
hear
the
joyful
sound,
We
are
not
just
playing,
look
at
what
we
found!
The
master
of
the
harvest,
he
has
arrived
today,
Let
everybody
party,
let
the
sorrow
fade
away!
Aweee
Chayenkuwo!
Aweee
the
harvest
store!
We’
re
dancing
till
the
sunrise,
then
we’
ll
dance
some
more.
Look
at
all
the
bounty
that
the
fertile
land
has
grown,
So
many
different
blessings
that
the
farmers
have
shown.
We
have
rice
and
sweet
potatoes,
peanuts
in
the
shell,
Pumpkins
in
the
garden,
we
are
doing
very
well.
There
are
bananas
and
the
maize,
everything
is
gold,
Stories
of
the
ancestors
that
never
will
grow
old.
Bupe
Malia
leads
the
way
with
grace
upon
her
face,
Bringing
all
the
family
to
this
holy,
happy
place.
We
celebrate
the
harvest,
oh
hear
the
joyful
sound,
We
are
not
just
playing,
look
at
what
we
found!
The
master
of
the
harvest,
he
has
arrived
today,
Let
everybody
party,
let
the
sorrow
fade
away!
Aweee
Chayenkuwo!
Aweee
the
harvest
store!
We’
re
dancing
till
the
sunrise,
then
we’
ll
dance
some
more.
From
the
morning
light
until
the
moon
is
high
above,
We
fill
the
air
with
laughter
and
we
fill
the
hearts
with
love.
It’
s
a
rhythm
of
the
earth,
it’
s
a
rhythm
of
the
soul,
Keeping
our
tradition
as
we
reach
our
final
goal.
We
celebrate
the
harvest,
oh
hear
the
joyful
sound,
We
are
not
just
playing,
look
at
what
we
found!
The
master
of
the
harvest,
he
has
arrived
today,
Let
everybody
party,
let
the
sorrow
fade
away!
Aweee
Chayenkuwo!
Aweee
the
harvest
store!
We’
re
dancing
till
the
sunrise,
then
we’
ll
dance
some
more.
Chayenkuwo,
yeah.
Ukusefya
pa
Butala.
Bupe
Malia,
keep
the
spirit
strong.
Celebrate
the
harvest,
all
night
long.
Yes,
we
keep
it
moving.
Yeah,
we
keep
it
strong.