I was treading paths in your garden,
Waiting for a breeze to blow by,
I've been on the run from this lately,
Sitting weaving words and wondering why,
Oh, It looks like the sun is coming out once more and..

We are, we are golden,
we are, free to wander.

I was throwing stones at the shoreline,
Hunting out the waves and waiting on the sky,
You wrapped me up in silver and promised that you wouldn't let me fall,
If I kept you buy my side,
Oh, It seems the clouds have parted and it's clear to see that..

We are, we are golden,
Our steps never falter,
This joy won't be broken.

But they can't stop us now,
Right till the road run's out,
Trust Triumphs over doubt,
And given time we'll prove to all of them once more that we are..

We are, we are golden,
This makes our love ever stronger,
And we will,
We will hold on,
Until they break or fall.

he yac'est la musique de l'indépendancehe ya hec'est la musique de l'an 1958
c'est la musique de l'indépendancec'est la musique de l'an 1959
le moment est arrivé de bâtir le payspersonne n'est exclu
enfants,adultes, personnes âgées tout aide est un plustout le monde est concernélevons-nous pour travailleren 1958 la Guinée a pris l'indépendance..soyons sérieuxamusons-nous quand il le fautet travaillons pour bâtir le pays
c'est arrivéc'est enfin arrivé, le moment de bâtir notre pays