[male vocals] Yeah,
check
the
calendar
Seventeenth
of
August
Kitwe
city,
let’
s
go
A
story
of
a
journey,
from
the
start
to
the
now
Listen
close
Nineteen-ninety,
a
summer
breeze
in
the
air
Kitwe
Sartor
Hospital,
the
world
was
waiting
there
A
new
arrival,
the
final
piece
of
the
frame
Eighth
of
the
siblings,
stepping
into
the
game
Six
brothers
standing,
two
sisters
by
the
side
A
family
unit,
arms
open
wide
From
the
very
first
breath
to
the
place
I
stand
today
It’
s
been
a
long
road,
clearing
out
the
way
Oh,
it’
s
August
seventeenth,
celebrate
the
day
The
story
of
the
boy,
in
his
own
special
way
From
Kitwe
to
the
world,
keeping
it
true
A
milestone
in
life,
just
for
me
and
you
Yeah,
it’
s
my
time,
let
the
rhythm
flow
Born
to
keep
moving,
born
to
let
it
grow
Being
the
last
born,
yeah
I
learned
how
to
rise
Watching
the
elders
with
observant
eyes
Six
big
brothers
teaching
lessons
on
the
street
Two
sisters
guiding,
keeping
life
complete
Kitwe
city
memories,
the
sun
upon
the
roof
Living
out
my
purpose,
yeah,
I’
m
the
living
proof
It
isn't
about
the
fame
or
the
gold
in
the
hand
It’
s
about
the
journey
and
how
I
take
a
stand
Oh,
it’
s
August
seventeenth,
celebrate
the
day
The
story
of
the
boy,
in
his
own
special
way
From
Kitwe
to
the
world,
keeping
it
true
A
milestone
in
life,
just
for
me
and
you
Yeah,
it’
s
my
time,
let
the
rhythm
flow
Born
to
keep
moving,
born
to
let
it
grow
Eight
hearts
beating
in
a
rhythm
so
divine
I’
m
the
last
one,
yeah,
I’
m
doing
fine
Nineteen-ninety,
that
year
was
the
start
Carrying
that
Kitwe
spirit
deep
inside
my
heart
It’
s
steady,
it’
s
easy,
it’
s
exactly
where
I
belong
Life
is
the
melody,
life
is
the
song
So
here’
s
to
the
birthday,
another
year
turned
Reflecting
on
the
wisdom
that
I
have
truly
earned
Family
is
the
anchor,
family
is
the
base
Looking
at
the
mirror,
looking
at
my
own
face
Kitwe
Sartor
Hospital,
where
the
story
began
Still
just
a
brother
with
a
vision
and
a
plan
Gratitude
is
heavy,
moving
with
the
tide
Keeping
all
the
moments
that
I
hold
inside
Oh,
it’
s
August
seventeenth,
celebrate
the
day
The
story
of
the
boy,
in
his
own
special
way
From
Kitwe
to
the
world,
keeping
it
true
A
milestone
in
life,
just
for
me
and
you
Yeah,
it’
s
my
time,
let
the
rhythm
flow
Born
to
keep
moving,
born
to
let
it
grow
Seventeenth
of
August
Nineteen-ninety
Kitwe
city
vibes
It’
s
the
last
born
story
Yeah,
we
keep
it
moving
On
and
on
Yeah