Friend lay your weary head,
Under the stars and you'll dream clear,
Lay upon this concrete bed,
The silence is nothing to fear.
The little dipper is upside down,
And everything seems so near,
There's something in this moment I've found,
No longer in need of commercial peers.
Whistling our favourite tunes,
The journey has come to an end,
The call to prayer and we'll rise again,
To wake with your soul mended.
To my beauty queens and football boys,
With your laughs, and cheers, and all your noise,
Your innocence inspires me and your selflessness is so true,
These moments I will always look back on with joy.
The stars of Larabanga.