[Verse 1]
Under the wide-rimmed sky, Josila’s laughter cuts the heat,
Lisa’s footsteps tap the rhythm where the old paths meet.
Pirit and Jeffrey, they wear sunshine in their eyes,
Filmak tunes the heartbeat in the early haze sunrise.
Addmon’s words like river stones, steady, strong, and clear,
While Jayshalyn’s smile bends the day, draws everyone near.
Nawae block, our patch of earth where stories never fade,
Roots tangled deep, this home-grown shade where childhood played.
[Pre-Chorus]
From drop to drop, we fill the well that never runs dry,
Voices rise like sails catching winds that shout and fly.
[Chorus]
This is song blo ol soti mops, the song that holds us tight,
Jay Kumul singing through the night with all his might.
From long house corners to the laugh in every street,
Here’s where our hearts drum, here’s where all the warm souls meet.
[Verse 2]
Baby Jayshalyn, dancing through dreams like morning light,
Anna na Kision calling out, stars turning bright.
Pikinini playing under mango shade, laughs splash the air,
Erap and ASASUMBE echo with a promise rare.
No place for shadows to settle, no corners left to hide,
We walk the block like rivers carving pride inside.
Each smile a story, each step a new song’s start,
Here we bind our lives like the threads of a heart.
[Pre-Chorus]
From drop to drop, we fill the well that never runs dry,
Voices rise like sails catching winds that shout and fly.
[Chorus]
This is song blo ol soti mops, the song that holds us tight,
Jay Kumul singing through the night with all his might.
From long house corners to the laugh in every street,
Here’s where our hearts drum, here’s where all the warm souls meet.
[Bridge]
Sixty-zero-three, Jay Kumul stands and breathes the breeze,
Bridges built from stories whispered through the trees.
No flight from here, no need to roam or stray,
Every step we take folds us into home’s quiet sway.
[Chorus]
This is song blo ol soti mops, the song that holds us tight,
Jay Kumul singing through the night with all his might.
From long house corners to the laugh in every street,
Here’s where our hearts drum, here’s where all the warm souls meet.
[Outro]
So I sing for Josila, Lisa, Pirit, Jeffrey, Filmak, Addmon too,
For baby Jayshalyn who colors the morning new.
Anna na Kision, echoes of a gentle tide,
We hold onto this place with every breath inside.
Song blo ol soti mops, where we all belong,
A patchwork of voices strong, forever in our song.
