[male
vocals] (
Driving
beat,
soaring
strings)
Yeah,
this
one
goes
out
to
my
brother,
Aaron.
From
the
dust
of
Kyela
to
the
mountains
of
Tukuyu.
We
kept
our
heads
high.
We
kept
the
dream
alive.
Little
brother,
I
remember
those
days
in
the
sun
Kyela
streets,
our
journey
had
only
just
begun
We
were
young,
we
were
wild,
chasing
shadows
in
the
light
But
the
world
turned
cold
in
the
middle
of
the
night
When
we
lost
our
father,
the
weight
fell
on
our
frame
Life
demanded
more,
we
couldn't
stay
the
same
We
took
to
the
road
with
oranges
in
our
hands
Selling
for
our
future,
walking
through
the
burning
sands
Oh,
Safairi
Salama,
my
brother
Aaron,
walk
tall
We
climbed
the
mountain,
we
didn't
let
the
spirit
fall
Through
the
sweat
and
the
struggle,
we
paved
our
own
way
From
the
hard
times
yesterday
to
a
brighter
day
Safairi
Salama,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
prize
We
are
the
architects
under
these
Tanzanian
skies
Do
you
recall
Tukuyu,
the
cold
morning
air?
Working
in
the
tea
fields,
a
burden
we
would
bear
We
tilled
the
soil
of
strangers
just
to
put
bread
on
the
plate
Fighting
every
struggle,
trying
to
navigate
our
fate
Collecting
wood
in
the
forest,
treading
where
the
snakes
hide
We
had
the
courage
of
lions,
we
had
the
strength
inside
Remember
the
Nkuka
River?
Swimming
near
Ngurumu
Those
were
the
simple
moments,
before
the
life
came
through
Oh,
Safairi
Salama,
my
brother
Aaron,
walk
tall
We
climbed
the
mountain,
we
didn't
let
the
spirit
fall
Through
the
sweat
and
the
struggle,
we
paved
our
own
way
From
the
hard
times
yesterday
to
a
brighter
day
Safairi
Salama,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
prize
We
are
the
architects
under
these
Tanzanian
skies
Godfrey
and
Aaron,
partners
in
the
trade
Look
at
the
foundation
that
we
have
finally
laid
We
aren't
those
boys
picking
wood
anymore
We
kicked
down
the
hinges
of
the
locked-up
door
Through
the
pain,
through
the
rain,
we
stayed
true
Everything
I
built,
I
built
it
next
to
you
Oh,
Safairi
Salama,
my
brother
Aaron,
walk
tall
We
climbed
the
mountain,
we
didn't
let
the
spirit
fall
Through
the
sweat
and
the
struggle,
we
paved
our
own
way
From
the
hard
times
yesterday
to
a
brighter
day
Safairi
Salama,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
prize
We
are
the
architects
under
these
Tanzanian
skies
Safairi
Salama,
Aaron.
We
made
it,
brother.
From
Kyela
to
the
world.
Keep
climbing.
Keep
shining. (
Music
swells
and
fades)