Mokila ngope aga komplike eh.
Don lelo po to kabwana,
to zara susute,
to kanga masute,
dago mwa mwa mabe.
Me thom to zalaka, nga zaka mwa na malamu.
Na bango nyoso,
na biso nyoso,
nga nga zaka mwa malamu.
Me lelo ko mwu panzanga sangu vinga mwa na mabe.
E mokila aga bongu.
Mutu oya longu waka,
yene bako misaye mabe.
Ba o bati kalaka, ba onde baka malamu.
Po fwa nama lamu na binu,
nga pena kenana nga nama bena nga.
Me nama bango direle pena na leze,
nama bango, na leze, na fwa nanga.
Na bango nyoso,
na biso nyoso,
nga nga zaka mwa na mabe.
Me thom to zalaka, nga nga zaka mwa na malamu.
Lafta
ekos thru the street.
Broken rhythms, restless feet.
We trade our secrets for the night.
Fingers tracing trends of light.
And the moon,
it honks, it calls our names.
It doesn't care about our games.
On the shining side, the midnight,
we're dancing with the stars.
No knives, no rules, just headlights.
The world is ours.
The world is ours.
Lafta ekos thru the street.
Broken rhythms, restless feet.
We trade our secrets for the night.
Fingers tracing trends of light.
And the moon, it honks, it calls our names.
It doesn't care about our games.
On the shining side, the midnight,
we're dancing with the stars.
No knives, no rules,
just headlights.
The world is ours.
The world is ours.
Every step, a spark ignites.
Every word, a firefly.
Hold my hand, let's burn the sky.
Nothing here can pass us by.