Kalusha's Song

Feel the rhythm, feel the soul, Richard Kalusha's tune

In the night, in the light, let this music be your moon

Strumming on the strings of hope, with a heart so true

African beats in my chest, carrying my dreams anew

Kalusha's melody, a story old but gold

In the silence, hear the call, stories yet untold

Dance under the stars, feel the breeze, let go

Music is the window, through which love will flow

Oh, sing it loud, sing it proud, let the world know

From the depths of our souls, where the passions grow

Richard Kalusha, with a voice that heals and consoles

In every note, in every tone, we find our goals

Across the hills, across the seas, his music flies

Carrying hopes, bearing dreams, in the night skies

With every chord, with every rhyme, he shades our lives

Kalusha's song, forever strong, in our hearts it survives

So let the music play, keep the spirit high

Richard's legacy, will never die, oh my

Feel the groove, move your feet, reach for the sky

In his harmony, we find unity, and fly