Lighthouse (feat. Nana Asaase) [Intro]

Mpanin bɛka mpaninsɛm

Mmɔfra bɛto anansesɛm

Neɛ aka nyinaa wɔ Nyame nsam

Our shadows would find their places on the walls

Adwenpa da tire mu

Na wo nya sumuiɛ pa da so a na wo tire mu dwo woɔ na wo fa adwen pa

Nnwompa yɛ ɔkra sumuiɛ a yɛde fa adwen papa

Awerɛkyekyerɛ, aba pa na ama adwo brɛoo

Kwabena Akwaboah na ɔpemm ne bo frɛɛ nnwom

Kwadwo Akwaboah na ɔte gyina twaa nnwom

Yɛbɛhyɛ mo ma nti, akora Kwabena asan aba abranteɛ abesi nnwon pa so

Ɔba a ɔbɛkyɛ no, yɛmmɔ no suman

Wohwɛ n'agyanom atifi a, wohunu ne hyɛbrɛ, nti na yɛfrɛ no Nana

M'ate huhuhuhu sɛ Kwabena deɛ, agya ne ɔnana na wɔahyɛ no gua

Nokorɛ yɛ baako, nso ne ka kwan na ɛdɔɔso

Nana ne agya ayɛ bi deɛ, nan so ɔba no nso de ne deɛ nam

Gladstorm has roused the world to listen to the waves at dawn

The receding tides at noon, and highlife forever

Yɛto nkyea a medi nim

Yetu agyina dea, mɛte w'anim

Yɛasɔ kaneadum de asi po kɔn so

Na ahyerɛn de ama wɔn a wodi akyire nyinaa

At last, we have found an answer of hope for Ghana’s music, if it ever was sick

Just look up to the lighthouse

And let's make our way home into the open arms of highlife

Mother of all music

Kwabena Akwaboah, sɛ nnwomtoɔ yɛ ɔsa a, anka wo din yɛ atuduro

Piaw! Nana Asaase

Ɔmama Koagyebi wɔfaase

The Writer King who sips communion wine from the calabash

M'atim wo so!