[male vocals] Aweee...
Chayenkuwo!
Aweee...
Ukusefya
pa
Butala!
We
celebrate
the
harvest
here
today!
Oh,
the
master
of
the
granary
has
arrived!
Let
us
rejoice,
let
us
celebrate
in
peace!
We
gather
for
the
harvest,
singing
and
dancing
now,
The
children
and
the
elders,
we
have
a
joyful
vow.
The
master
of
the
granary
is
standing
in
the
light,
Our
Chayenkuwo
tradition,
everything
is
feeling
right.
We
honor
all
the
ancestors
who
paved
the
way
for
us,
With
laughter
in
the
atmosphere,
no
room
for
any
fuss.
The
energy
is
rising
as
we
stand
upon
the
ground,
A
celebration
of
the
life
that
we
have
finally
found.
We
celebrate
the
harvest
now,
beneath
the
open
sky,
We
are
not
just
playing
here,
the
spirits
soaring
high!
The
master
of
the
granary
has
come
to
bless
the
land,
So
let
us
all
be
happy
now,
together
hand
in
hand.
Aweee
Chayenkuwo!
Aweee
Butala!
We
dance
until
the
morning
light,
we
dance
until
the
sun.
In
this
place
of
plenty,
look
at
what
we
have
to
show,
The
rice
and
all
the
treasures
that
we
helped
to
grow
and
sow.
The
pumpkins
and
the
millet,
the
bananas
in
the
sun,
The
harvest
is
abundant
now,
for
everyone
it's
won.
Bupe
Malia
brings
the
grace,
a
smile
upon
her
face,
Leading
us
through
rhythm
in
this
sacred
holy
place.
From
the
earth
to
heaven,
we
are
giving
thanks
today,
In
the
beauty
of
the
rhythm,
we
will
never
fade
away.
We
celebrate
the
harvest
now,
beneath
the
open
sky,
We
are
not
just
playing
here,
the
spirits
soaring
high!
The
master
of
the
granary
has
come
to
bless
the
land,
So
let
us
all
be
happy
now,
together
hand
in
hand.
Aweee
Chayenkuwo!
Aweee
Butala!
We
dance
until
the
morning
light,
we
dance
until
the
sun.
It’
s
a
rhythm
of
the
soul,
it’
s
a
rhythm
of
the
heart,
Every
single
piece
of
us
is
playing
out
our
part.
Bupe
Malia,
feel
the
groove,
let
it
take
you
home,
Underneath
the
granary,
no
matter
where
we
roam.
We
celebrate
the
harvest
now,
beneath
the
open
sky,
We
are
not
just
playing
here,
the
spirits
soaring
high!
The
master
of
the
granary
has
come
to
bless
the
land,
So
let
us
all
be
happy
now,
together
hand
in
hand.
Aweee
Chayenkuwo!
Aweee
Butala!
We
dance
until
the
morning
light,
we
dance
until
the
sun.
Chayenkuwo...
Ukusefya
pa
Butala.
Blessings
to
the
harvest.
Yeah,
we
celebrate
together.
Bupe
Malia,
the
rhythm
flows.
It’
s
a
beautiful
day.
Aweee...
Aweee...