[female
vocals] (
Ayy!)
Yeah,
today
we
celebrate
From
Njala
to
the
skies
This
one
is
for
you,
Baba
Listen
now
November
the
sixth,
twenty
twenty-six
I’
m
walking
that
stage,
all
the
shadows
I
fix
Years
of
the
struggle,
the
books
and
the
light
Everything
I
did,
I
did
it
for
the
right
My
mother,
my
pillar,
she
held
up
the
flame
Through
all
of
the
seasons,
she
whispered
my
name (
Padi,
we
made
it!)
Oh,
Gibrilla
Sidikie,
hold
your
head
high
You’
re
reaching
for
glory,
you’
re
touching
the
sky
Though
my
father
is
resting,
he’
s
smiling
above
He’
s
watching
his
son
with
a
heart
full
of
love
Yes,
I
am
graduating,
the
victory
is
won
Look
at
your
boy,
look
at
what
I’
ve
become
Njala
University,
you
shaped
all
my
dreams
Flowing
like
water
in
Sierra
Leonean
streams
I
faced
every
mountain,
I
conquered
the
fear
Because
of
the
prayers
that
my
mother
holds
dear
I’
m
the
pride
of
the
family,
the
seed
that
has
grown
With
grace
as
my
compass,
I’
m
never
alone (
Kushe!)
Oh,
Gibrilla
Sidikie,
hold
your
head
high
You’
re
reaching
for
glory,
you’
re
touching
the
sky
Though
my
father
is
resting,
he’
s
smiling
above
He’
s
watching
his
son
with
a
heart
full
of
love
Yes,
I
am
graduating,
the
victory
is
won
Look
at
your
boy,
look
at
what
I’
ve
become
I
see
him
in
the
stars,
I
feel
him
in
the
breeze
His
spirit
is
guiding
me
with
such
ease
Mama,
thank
you,
for
all
of
your
strength
You
went
through
the
fire,
you
went
to
the
length (
Ayy!)
This
is
the
season
of
harvest
and
pride
With
my
head
held
up,
I’
ve
got
nothing
to
hide
From
Gibrilla
Kamara,
to
the
world
I
will
sing
Of
the
joy
and
the
promise
that
tomorrow
will
bring
Oh,
Gibrilla
Sidikie,
hold
your
head
high
You’
re
reaching
for
glory,
you’
re
touching
the
sky
Though
my
father
is
resting,
he’
s
smiling
above
He’
s
watching
his
son
with
a
heart
full
of
love
Yes,
I
am
graduating,
the
victory
is
won
Look
at
your
boy,
look
at
what
I’
ve
become
Yeah,
we
made
it,
Mama!
Smiling
down
from
heaven,
Baba
It’
s
a
brand
new
day
Class
of
twenty-six,
we
rising! (
Ayy!)