dear mr president

Dear Kaunda, father of the land, With a white handkerchief and a steady hand, You fought for freedom, gave us choice, With unity, you raised our voice. “One Zambia, One Nation,” you cried, For peace and love, you stood with pride. From the copper mines to every field, Your vision made our future sealed. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Chiluba, man of the hour, With democracy, you gave us power. From one-party rule to voices loud, You stood tall, you made us proud. Through winds of change, we grew, Zambia shone in a light so new. For the market, for the people’s right, You pushed ahead in freedom’s fight. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Mwanawasa, voice so strong, Fighting corruption, righting wrongs. With wisdom clear, you led the way, A leader true each passing day. Your courage built a bridge of hope, Giving us strength to dream and cope. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Rupiah, with gentle grace, You steadied our country, held its place. For peace you sought, for calm you fought, In every step, wisdom you brought. Though brief your time, your heart was true, A nation grateful stands with you. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Sata, man of the street, With the people’s voice, you took your seat. For the poor, you built a plan, A bold leader, a working man. From Lusaka’s heart to every town, You raised our flag, never let it down. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Lungu, in troubled time, You led with courage, climbed the climb. Amidst the storms, you held us tight, Guided us through the darkest night. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. Dear Hichilema, hope restored, With vision clear, our dreams you scored. A new dawn rising with every step, For a brighter Zambia, no regret. Sixty years of freedom’s light, Built on dreams and endless fight. To every leader who held the flame, We honor your legacy, your name. For Zambia, we stand as one, Under the glow of an African sun. From your sons and daughters, So Online Radio UK.