(Ah ah! Sawa!)
Christelle Laure, you are our light.
(Douala! Mbôa!)
Listen to the rhythm, hear the story.
Christelle Laure Masso, my beautiful wonder,
A little lady with a heart that makes thunder.
Though you are small, your spirit is wide,
A universe of kindness growing deep inside.
Your skin shines bright like the morning sun,
Bringing joy to everyone until the day is done.
And in that smile, so soft and so true,
I find the happiness I only get from you.
(Na ndolo!)
Christelle Laure, you are the gold in our street,
With the walking bass dancing right at your feet.
In the heart of Bali, you heal every pain,
Bringing back the confidence, breaking the chain.
Oh Christelle Laure, you’re the star we admire,
You set the rhythm and you set it on fire.
Working in Bali, you’re the dentist with grace,
Putting a bright new smile on every face.
With skillful hands, you chase away the fear,
Making every shadow simply disappear.
But when you step through your own front door,
You’re the mother we love, always giving more.
Three little stars lighting up your horizon,
Shining so bright, keeping your eyes on.
Christelle Laure, you are the gold in our street,
With the walking bass dancing right at your feet.
In the heart of Bali, you heal every pain,
Bringing back the confidence, breaking the chain.
Oh Christelle Laure, you’re the star we admire,
You set the rhythm and you set it on fire.
Merveille, our treasure, pure and so sweet,
Océane Kendall, making the family complete.
And little Zoé Williams, a wonder to hold,
With Papa Philip Kenmoe, a story untold.
You lead them with love, you lead them so strong,
This is where you belong, in this beautiful song.
(Cameroun!)
You are the woman, dynamic and bold,
A courage deeper than what can be told.
When life gets heavy and the path isn't clear,
You stand your ground and you conquer the fear.
Determined and gorgeous, you’re paving the way,
Making life better with each passing day.
(Wow tu vois!)
Christelle Laure, you are the gold in our street,
With the walking bass dancing right at your feet.
In the heart of Bali, you heal every pain,
Bringing back the confidence, breaking the chain.
Oh Christelle Laure, you’re the star we admire,
You set the rhythm and you set it on fire.
Christelle Laure, we celebrate you today.
Keep shining your light in your own special way.
(Na ndolo!)
Christelle Laure Masso, you are our pride.
(Sawa! Mbôa! Ah ah!)
Final note, yeah.
(Fade out with saxophone solo)