As we left to find our fortunes we surely heard you say
“Don’t forget the lessons you’ve been taught and don’t forget to pray”
Your red light in the distance then we saw it turn to green
Quickly you were out of sight but this is what you’ve come to mean
Fun filled walks with childhood friends as we stepped across your trestles
Young men wearing tailored slacks and girls in frilly dresses
Singing to our hearts’ content, delighting every ear
Tho the Chagres flowed beneath us, there was no hint of fear
We learned from you quite early that if we remain in lane
We need not fear life’s traffic or run away from pain
These many years away from you with stops in distant places
Allow us to retrace our steps to appreciate your graces
On our return we’ll find you there like Lady Liberty
Saying “welcome home, I’m glad you’re here” in all sincerity
by Gyambo Boy