[Verse 1]
Mmmmmmmmmm...oooooooooooooooo
I come from Hagen, where the cold wind of the highlands shapes strong hearts.
From Tambul and Karis, I grew up hearing the breath of Mt. Giluwe,
its voice rising in the mornings, its silence guiding my steps.
But my journey carried me far — to the wide rivers of Sepik,
and the warm shores of Kimbe, where life opened a new chapter for me.
[Verse 2]
Sepik gave me stories, Kimbe gave me light,
and together they softened a heart raised in the highlands.
Their waters and waves taught me patience,
their quiet nights taught me hope.
And every path I walked between these places shaped the rhythm of my spirit.
[Chorus]
When the wind from Giluwe travels down, I feel it calling me home.
When the breeze from Tambul touches my skin, I remember where I began.
But Sepik and Kimbe still live inside me, like two rivers joining one heart.
These places — Hagen, Sepik, Kimbe — they carry the song of my life.
[Verse 3]
Sometimes I close my eyes and I can feel all three places breathing together:
the cold highland wind,
the deep river silence,
the warm island tide.
They hold my memories, they hold my footsteps,
and they guide my tomorrow.
[Closing verse]
No distance between Hagen, Sepik, or Kimbe can break my story —
for these places shaped my heart,
and I will carry their song until the end.