[male vocals] Nna,
listen
close
Yeah,
life
is
a
teacher,
if
you
ready
to
learn
I
sit
by
the
roadside
in
the
heat
of
the
day
Watching
the
world
as
it
goes
on
its
way
Many
talking
loudly,
showing
all
that
they
know
But
the
river
runs
deep,
and
the
current
is
slow
You
see
the
empty
barrel,
it
makes
the
most
sound
While
the
heavy
treasures
stay
under
the
ground
Keep
your
counsel
steady,
guard
your
tongue
with
care
True
wisdom
is
a
burden
that
the
silent
ones
bear
To
know
so
much
and
to
speak
so
little
That
is
the
mark
of
a
wise
man,
simple
and
brittle
Let
your
actions
be
the
echoes
that
ring
in
the
street
While
you
keep
your
secrets,
making
life
look
so
sweet
Oya,
hear
the
message,
let
the
rhythm
take
control
Silence
is
the
sanctuary
for
the
weary
soul
Don't
be
in
a
hurry
to
reveal
all
your
plans
Life
is
a
puzzle
held
in
your
own
hands
Chai,
the
man
who
listens
is
the
man
who
will
grow
Collecting
the
wisdom
that
the
older
ones
sow
In
the
market
of
life,
words
are
cheap
and
they
fly
But
the
truth
remains
hidden,
beneath
the
blue
sky
So
keep
your
cool,
no
wahala,
walk
with
your
pride
With
the
strength
of
the
mountains
standing
deep
inside
To
know
so
much
and
to
speak
so
little
That
is
the
mark
of
a
wise
man,
simple
and
brittle
Let
your
actions
be
the
echoes
that
ring
in
the
street
While
you
keep
your
secrets,
making
life
look
so
sweet
Oya,
hear
the
message,
let
the
rhythm
take
control
Silence
is
the
sanctuary
for
the
weary
soul
Ah
ah,
chop
life
with
sense
Don't
build
your
house
with
a
broken
fence
Speak
when
the
time
is
ripe
for
the
truth
Preserve
the
fire
you
carried
in
your
youth
Omalicha,
wisdom
is
a
beautiful
thing
Listen
to
the
song
that
the
quiet
heart
sing
So
when
you
stand
tall
in
the
land
of
the
bold
Remember
the
stories
that
were
never
quite
told
It's
not
about
the
noise,
it's
not
about
the
fame
It's
not
about
the
noise,
it's
not
about
the
fame
It's
how
you
handle
the
spark
and
the
flame
Omo,
just
observe
and
let
the
world
spin
round
Your
peace
is
the
treasure
that
is
finally
found
To
know
so
much
and
to
speak
so
little
That
is
the
mark
of
a
wise
man,
simple
and
brittle
Let
your
actions
be
the
echoes
that
ring
in
the
street
While
you
keep
your
secrets,
making
life
look
so
sweet
Oya,
hear
the
message,
let
the
rhythm
take
control
Silence
is
the
sanctuary
for
the
weary
soul
Yeah,
silence
is
golden
Keep
your
wisdom
tight,
nna
Just
watch
and
grow
Chop
life
with
peace
of
mind