[male
vocals] (
Aweh)
We
hold
the
memories
deep
inside,
a
tribute
to
the
ones
we
lost.
In
the
quiet
streets
of
Sky
Memorial,
where
the
shadows
softly
play,
We
remember
all
our
riders
who
have
gone
along
the
way.
From
Zone 5
Abuja,
to
the
corners
of
the
earth,
We
lift
our
hearts
in
reverence,
acknowledging
their
worth.
Though
the
road
is
lonely
now,
and
the
engines
hum
so
low,
We
carry
every
spirit,
in
the
places
that
we
go.
Oh,
SweetSam
Logistics,
branding
the
soul
with
grace,
Remembering
the
customers
in
this
sacred
space.
In
the
silence
of
the
morning,
in
the
evening's
gentle
light,
We
honor
every
rider,
keeping
memories
burning
bright.
Yeah,
SweetSam,
we
carry
you,
deep
within
the
heart.
We
bring
you
good
news,
though
the
tears
may
start
to
flow,
Customized
items,
symbols
of
the
love
we
choose
to
show.
Key
holders
and
umbrellas,
a
diary
for
your
name,
A
jotter
for
the
stories,
that
will
never
be
the
same.
Wall
frames
for
the
faces,
that
we
miss
throughout
the
day,
We
customize
the
legacy,
in
a
reverent
way.
Oh,
SweetSam
Logistics,
branding
the
soul
with
grace,
Remembering
the
customers
in
this
sacred
space.
In
the
silence
of
the
morning,
in
the
evening's
gentle
light,
We
honor
every
rider,
keeping
memories
burning
bright.
Yeah,
SweetSam,
we
carry
you,
deep
within
the
heart.
From
T-shirts
to
the
towels,
the
caps
that
touch
the
sun,
We
hold
onto
the
fragments,
of
the
work
that
they
have
done.
Independent
hearts
are
beating,
in
the
stillness
of
the
air,
A
tribute
to
the
people,
who
have
gone
beyond
our
care. (
Sharp
sharp,
keep
the
faith)
Happy
Independence,
to
the
souls
who
guide
us
still,
Through
the
logistics
of
the
spirit,
through
the
valley
and
the
hill.
Business
logos
fade
away,
but
the
kindness
stays
behind,
For
all
the
CYONites,
the
ones
we
keep
in
mind.
Sports
wears
and
the
pens,
to
write
a
prayer
for
every
soul,
In
this
moment
of
reflection,
we
are
trying
to
be
whole.
Oh,
SweetSam
Logistics,
branding
the
soul
with
grace,
Remembering
the
customers
in
this
sacred
space.
In
the
silence
of
the
morning,
in
the
evening's
gentle
light,
We
honor
every
rider,
keeping
memories
burning
bright.
Yeah,
SweetSam,
we
carry
you,
deep
within
the
heart.
SweetSam,
we
remember
you.
In
every
rider,
in
every
brand,
in
every
soul. (
Eish)
Rest
in
peace,
until
we
meet
again.