Street Rhythms

(yebo, yebo, woza)

I am waiting for your call under the tree,

Wondering if you will walk by with a smile.

There is something

in the wind today,

Let us dance and laugh for a while.

Oh, the joy we find together here,

Walking through the pathways of the sun.

No more worries, no more fear,

Now our story

has begun.

Singing out beneath the sky,

Let the drum beat lift you high.

Dance together, hand in hand,

Joy is returning to our land.

Feel the ground beneath your feet,

Let your heartbeat match the beat.

Oh, we are home again.

(woza, woza, yeah)