[Verse 1] Landed where the sun burns bright, golden rooftops, morning light. Taxi rolls through busy streets, faces smiling, drums and beats. [Verse 2] Markets hum with scents so sweet, spices, coffee, dancing feet. Swinging jazz in smoky bars, whispers under neon stars. [Chorus] Oh-oh-oh, Addis nights, where the music fills the skies. Oh-oh-oh, city lights, where the past and future rise. [Verse 3] Walking past the grand hotel, stories that the walls could tell. Silk and leather, suits so fine, cameras flash in frozen time. [Bridge] Riding trains to fields of green, lions carved in gold are seen. History in every stone, yet this city stands alone. [Chorus] Oh-oh-oh, Addis nights, where the music fills the skies. Oh-oh-oh, city lights, where the past and future rise. [Outro] Ticket home is in my hand, but my heart stays in this land. Echoes of a time gone by, Addis shines, it never dies.
