[Intro]
Footsteps drum the rhythm of the stalls, dawn to dusk in the market hall
Whistles, bells, and counting coins, a humming current flows through all
[Verse 1]
Old merchant sits by the beaded beads of rhyme and time
Ledger glass and charcoal glow, wisdom etched in every line
He tracks the stock, he knows the hour, the trends that never sleep
A lantern for the future, where numbers wake and promises keep
[Pre-Chorus]
From palm to pocket, from leaf to loom, the trade keeps marching on
Calculations like a drumbeat guide the path where mothers, sons, belong
[Chorus]
AZONBO in the air, lifting every trade, making futures bright
With careful hands and careful sums, the market finds its light
From stories old to dashboards new, prosperity grows strong and clear
For the children of the market, a wiser year is drawing near
[Verse 2]
He inventories with a patient smile, shadows dancing on the wall
Stitches of data stitched in time, the numbers tell us all
He teaches the next with steady breath, how to count what remains
So the village rises, season after season, through sun and rain and rain
[Pre-Chorus]
From palm to pocket, from leaf to loom, the trade keeps marching on
Calculations like a drumbeat guide the path where mothers, sons, belong
[Chorus]
AZONBO in the air, lifting every trade, making futures bright
With careful hands and careful sums, the market finds its light
From stories old to dashboards new, prosperity grows strong and clear
For the children of the market, a wiser year is drawing near
[Bridge]
Legacy in glass and grain, the data sings a hopeful tune
Tech and tradition side by side, a harvest under a moon
[Chorus]
AZONBO in the air, lifting every trade, making futures bright
With careful hands and careful sums, the market finds its light
From stories old to dashboards new, prosperity grows strong and clear
For the children of the market, a wiser year is drawing near
[Outro]
Count the stars in the tally, count the dreams as they rise
The market hums a brighter dawn, seen through wiser eyes
