In the land of the Yoruba, where culture runs deep,
There's a word that's spoken, with meaning that does seep.
Kote, a term of gathering, of coming together as one,
A call to assemble, beneath the bright warm sun.
In the markets of Lagos, where vendors sell their wares,
You'll hear the cry of "Kote!" echoing through the airs.
A gathering of merchants, with goods to display and sell,
Their voices raised in chorus, as they beckon all to dwell.
In the villages of Oyo, where tradition holds its sway,
The elders will call out "Kote!" to gather the people for the day.
A time for storytelling, for sharing tales of old,
For passing down the wisdom, of the ancestors to be told.
In the cities of Ibadan, where modern life does thrive,
The youth will use "Kote!" to gather friends, to come alive.
A time for music and laughter, for dancing through the night,
For letting go of worries, and letting the spirit take flight.
Kote, a word of unity, of togetherness and love,
A call to come together, sent from above.
In the land of the Yoruba, where this word does abide,
May its meaning forever resonate, deep within our hearts and minds.
So let us gather, let us assemble, let us come as one,
To celebrate our heritage, beneath the bright warm sun.
Let the spirit of Kote, guide us on our way,
As we journey through life's path, night and day.
In the rhythm of the drums, in the beat of the heart,
We'll find the essence of Kote, a brand new start.
A chance to reconnect, to rediscover and renew,
The bonds that tie us together, in all we do.
So let the call of Kote, echo through the land,
A summons to unite, hand in hand.
For in our diversity, we'll find our strength and might,
In the spirit of Kote, shining with delight.
In the beauty of our culture, in the richness of our past,
We'll find the essence of Kote, forever to last.
A symbol of our resilience, of our courage and our will,
A beacon of hope and unity, standing tall and still.
So let us cherish Kote, let us hold it dear,
A word that speaks of togetherness, year after year.
May its meaning forever inspire, may its spirit forever ignite,
A flame of unity and love, burning bright and light.
In the hearts of the Yoruba, Kote will forever stay,
A word of gathering, a symbol of unity each day.
May its essence forever guide us, may its spirit forever lead,
As we journey through life's path, with Kote as our creed.
In the land of the Yoruba, where culture runs deep,
There's a word that's spoken, with meaning that does seep.
Kote, a term of gathering, of coming together as one,
A call to assemble, beneath the bright warm sun.
In the markets of Lagos, where vendors sell their wares,
You'll hear the cry of "Kote!" echoing through the airs.
A gathering of merchants, with goods to display and sell,
Their voices raised in chorus, as they beckon all to dwell.
In the villages of Oyo, where tradition holds its sway,
The elders will call out "Kote!" to gather the people for the day.
A time for storytelling, for sharing tales of old,
For passing down the wisdom, of the ancestors to be told.
In the cities of Ibadan, where modern life does thrive,
The youth will use "Kote!" to gather friends, to come alive.
A time for music and laughter, for dancing through the night,
For letting go of worries, and letting the spirit take flight.
Kote, a word of unity, of togetherness and love,
A call to come together, sent from above.
In the land of the Yoruba, where this word does abide,
May its meaning forever resonate, deep within our hearts and minds.
So let us gather, let us assemble, let us come as one,
To celebrate our heritage, beneath the bright warm sun.
Let the spirit of Kote, guide us on our way,
As we journey through life's path, night and day.
In the rhythm of the drums, in the beat of the heart,
We'll find the essence of Kote, a brand new start.
A chance to reconnect, to rediscover and renew,
The bonds that tie us together, in all we do.
So let the call of Kote, echo through the land,
A summons to unite, hand in hand.
For in our diversity, we'll find our strength and might,
In the spirit of Kote, shining with delight.
In the beauty of our culture, in the richness of our past,
We'll find the essence of Kote, forever to last.
A symbol of our resilience, of our courage and our will,
A beacon of hope and unity, standing tall and still.
So let us cherish Kote, let us hold it dear,
A word that speaks of togetherness, year after year.
May its meaning forever inspire, may its spirit forever ignite,
A flame of unity and love, burning bright and light.
In the hearts of the Yoruba, Kote will forever stay,
A word of gathering, a symbol of unity each day.
May its essence forever guide us, may its spirit forever lead,
As we journey through life's path, with Kote as our creed.