[Verse 1]
It's Habib again
Sun up over Kampala
Same sky over Gulu rain
Bus rides
Boda dust
We’re moving
Different roads
But the dream’s the same
From the lakeside to the border
From the hills down to the plains
Even my people of Jinja
We’ve been talking
Now it’s action
Today we write our names
[Chorus]
This is the right time
New Uganda
We decide
On the fifteenth
Stand in line and vote
Let your heartbeat be your guide
We are many
We are one
Every daughter
Every son
Let's rise our umbrella to the state house
Your vote
Your voice
Your right
[Verse 2]
Tribes in all our languages
But the message still aligns
Market stalls and city offices
All are queuing in the lines
Call your sister
Call your father
Tell your neighbor
“Come and stand”
Face to face with our tomorrow
In the ink upon your hand
And remember it's a protest vote
Kalonde
Kakume
Kabanjje
[Chorus]
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