O my beautiful land
I'm leaving for a trip
To the northern highland
I'm climbing the cliff
It is almost time
The plane bell is ringing
I see the passengers scream
They wail as the national flag keeps waving
Shall I come back again
To find you flourishing like a sunflower
Your suffering and commitment be of gain
Let peace and strength be from power
Bye My Beautiful Country
Francis Omariba
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