SW/EN:

Wengi walisema hakuna furaha kukupenda wewe
Nilikatazwa nikaonywa utanitenda wewe

All you ever did was to love me
All you ever did was care for me

Masiku nyingi zinapita
Bado tuko pamoja
Japo wengine wanatutema
Bado tuko pamoja
Najua sasa bila shaka
Ni wewe namba moja

Hakuna mwingine
Hakuna mwingine
Hakuna mwingine
Hakuna mwingine
Hakuna mwingine
Hakuna mwingine
Hakuna mwingine
Hakuna mwingine

All you ever did was to love me
All you ever did was care for me

Masiku nyingi zinapita
Bado tuko pamoja
Japo wengine wanatutema
Bado tuko pamoja
Najua sasa bila shaka
Ni wewe namba moja
Ni wewe namba moja

EN:

Many said there is no joy, in loving you
I was thoroughly warned you would hurt me

All you ever did was to love me
All you ever did was care for me

Many days have passed
We are still together
Though some still curse us
We are still together
Now I know without a doubt
You are my number one

No other like you
No other like you
No other like you
No other like you
No other like you
No other like you
No other like you
No other like you

All you ever did was to love me
All you ever did was care for me

Many days have passed
We are still together
Though some still curse us
We are still together
Now I know without a doubt
You are my number one
You are my number one

THE STEELWORKER

Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega

Hip Hop perched up on a beam
Way above the crowd
I’m as happy as I seem
Sitting on a cloud
Hip! I’m at the top
Hop! On top of New York

Tough guys throwin’ steel around
Way above the ground
Like they are dancing with the
Joists and the girders
1,2 and 3 and 4
Hoist! Up to the next floor.

Working for my pay
Like any other guy
Just another day
For cowboys in the sky

Down there tryin’ to make a buck
I ran out of luck
Man I hardly got to eat
Just a bum on the street
Up here I’m the guy to meet
I’m mister Rockefeller

Hip Hop sitting on a cloud
Way above the crowd
I’m as happy as a clam
Betcha life I am
Hip! I’m at the top
Hop! On top of New York

Tough guys throwin’ steel around
Way above the ground
Like they are dancing with the
Joists and the girders
1,2 and 3 and 4
Hoist! We’re going up
Up to the top floor.

GOLDEN BOY
Music by Julien VegaLyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega

On the floor of Wall Street I’m one of a kindI’m no ordinary guyIf I sell or I buy I don’t even tryI can make a million dollars in the blink of an eye

Making a fortune is easy for meHow hard can it be?
I’ll probably never get old
Everything that I touch turns to gold


I’m flying high, I’m a fortunate guyBut try as I mightThere’s something that doesn’t sit rightAnd I think I know why


One thing I know that my money can’t buyThat’s love, think about it

Making and breaking and takingDoesn’t matter how big your greed is


When what you need isSomeone who’s pretty and witty and niceWho’s life doesn’t turn on a roll of the dice
Who not so convinced everything has a price
I don’t think twiceThat’s what I need
Making a fortune is easy for meHow hard can it be?Excuse me but I’m on a rollYou see that all that I touch turns to gold
I’m flying highI’m a fortunate guyAnd I don’t know whyI simply don’t burst into songOnly one thing is wrong
One thing I know that my money can’t buyThat’s love, think about it

Making and breaking and takingAll you do is feed what your greed is


When what you need isSomeone who’s pretty and witty and niceWho’s life doesn’t turn on a roll of the dice
Who’s not so convinced everything has a price
I don’t think twice
I knowLove is what I need