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Aiwan Kanuri Rhythm 1 by Ali

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Aiwan Kanuri Rhythm 1

Afrobeat

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drum ande kanuri, voices rise from borno streets,
aiwan songs spill through sunbaked heat.
yer yar chants on niger's dusty plains,
sudan whispers secrets in soft refrains.
cameroon drums tap out a steady beat,
chad’s winds carry stories no one can delete.
kujinde calls across the sand and stone,
yarwa fato, the spirit’s never alone.
hear the pulse between the palms and skin,
hands like rivers, pouring out from within.
aiwan kanuri, the names we carry strong,
every heartbeat's a line in our song.
aiwa kanuri, from every border line,
we trace our roots where the red earth shines.
drum ande, call our name through the firelight,
bound by the rhythm, alive in the night.
yarwa fato, feel the old songs grow,
aiwan voices in the wind will always flow.
kujinde winds twist and curl the dust,
underneath acacia, stories gather trust.
across the folds of desert and hill,
we hold tight to what time can’t kill.
fato, yarwa, from riverbeds to sky,
kanuri pride is etched where eagles fly.
memories stitched in scarred leather drums,
each beat a journey, where the heart comes from.
steps echo past cracks in the clay,
legacy in your smile, not just what you say.
aiwan kanuri, a woven braid of sound,
calling out where ancestors are found.
aiwa kanuri, from every border line,
we trace our roots where the red earth shines.
drum ande, call our name through the firelight,
bound by the rhythm, alive in the night.
yarwa fato, feel the old songs grow,
aiwan voices in the wind will always flow.
night pulls its dark cloak, soft and wide,
crickets hum, the drum’s steady guide.
between stars, the past hums low and deep,
a promise no silence can fully keep.
aiwa ande, step inside this sound,
where history’s footsteps gather ground.
aiwa kanuri, from every border line,
we trace our roots where the red earth shines.
drum ande, call our name through the firelight,
bound by the rhythm, alive in the night.
yarwa fato, feel the old songs grow,
aiwan voices in the wind will always flow.
kanuri breath beneath open skies,
aiwan heart will never compromise.
drum ande, in every breath we claim,
a story written beyond any name.