Recorded At - DB Studios, Lusaka Credits Cover - Petama Kigana Engineer - Peter Musungilo Music Director - Edward Godfrey Khuzwayo Producer - Billie David Nyati Naya Ngale -Bemba
2020 who is with me😭😭😭 this reminds me good old days..... my late aunty’s favorite song 😭😭🙏🙏 May her soul continue to Rest In Peace (late Joyce mulubwa kale🙏🙏😭)
This song reminds me of the time I was growing up on the copperbelt way back into the time particularly in Mufulira.Eish Life was so sweet and wholesome
We lost everything, lost our originality, our uniqueness which was our power when we started imitating others....we didn't know we were the best.....We really lost it..
Kasongo, it is very sad that this music has gone but there is something we can do to continue from were they left off. We still have Fred Chisenga , Sakala Brother, Angela, Kalonda band etc. The talent in this area is still. What is needed is organisation, leadership and funding
I think it relates to times in the late 80s and early 90s, the life of maybe a truck driver traversing different countries and playing around, at the time when HIV/Aids was at its height, he's now realised that he's playful escapades have now caught up with him and now it's time for him to succumb to its consequences(dying)
My people let's keep streaming to this undiluted and authentic music to keep it alive for the next generation. They'll come on here to know more about us...
Good memories are being rejuvenated though I don't know the meaning but the song is nicely played and contained touching statements and painful appeal I feel pity on the lady who suffered in the hands of the criminals.
Nice song someone can cry and feel alot of sympathy towards your colleagues who have been chased by those responsible for chasing innocent and defenseless person and in the aftermath of the chasing exercise the criminals in turn attack the fugitives.Am just trying to interpret this song I don't know if I have scored
I was born in 96 but everytime my farther use to pray this music i used to enjoy songs of revolution a lot of massage i wonder why we changed like this we have lost the way only this little ones can't understand
