REAL STORIES
chilo Munsanje
pop
bass
strong
Soft
Afro-pop ballad with gentle piano and warm strings in the intro
then mid-tempo groove with soft percussion
and light guitar chops. Male vocals in a storytelling tone; verses intimate and close-mic
chorus opening with layered call-and-response hooks. Subtle choir pads in the hook to lift the emotion
keeping space for the lead vocal to sit front and center.
Создано янв 25, 2026
Тексты
[Intro]
Hmm… yeah
This one is for our mothers
Real stories…
Chilo…
Uncle Shamy…
[Verse 1]
Lost my father when I was still young
Too early to understand what life had done
Mama wiped tears
Told me “be strong”
She carried the pain and still moved on
No big education
No easy road
But excuses never fed anyone at home
She turned one plate into a family feast
Went to sleep hungry so her kids could eat
[Chorus]
Real stories
This is real life
For every single praying mother in the night
Holding on when the hope feels thin
Fighting every battle so her child can win
Real stories
This is our song
For every quiet hero staying strong
Mama
All the scars you hide
I wear them with pride (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Uncle Shamy]
I remember mama walking under hot sun
Selling little things just to keep the lights on
Laughing through the struggle so we don’t see lack
Saying
“Child
Dream big
I got your back”
She never had gold
But her heart was rich
Turned every stumbling block into a bridge
Now I stand tall
‘cause she paid that price
Her sweat and her prayers built this life
[Chorus]
Real stories
This is real life
For every single praying mother in the night
Holding on when the hope feels thin
Fighting every battle so her child can win
Real stories
This is our song
For every quiet hero staying strong
Mama
All the scars you hide
I wear them with pride (yeah)
[Bridge]
If you got a mama still by your side
Hold her close
Don’t wait for time
If you talking to her through the sky
Say “thank you” with your head held high (yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Real stories
This is real life
For every single praying mother in the night
Holding on when the hope feels thin
Fighting every battle so her child can win
Real stories
This is our song
For every quiet hero staying strong
Mama
All the love you gave
Lives in me today (real stories)
Hmm… yeah
This one is for our mothers
Real stories…
Chilo…
Uncle Shamy…
[Verse 1]
Lost my father when I was still young
Too early to understand what life had done
Mama wiped tears
Told me “be strong”
She carried the pain and still moved on
No big education
No easy road
But excuses never fed anyone at home
She turned one plate into a family feast
Went to sleep hungry so her kids could eat
[Chorus]
Real stories
This is real life
For every single praying mother in the night
Holding on when the hope feels thin
Fighting every battle so her child can win
Real stories
This is our song
For every quiet hero staying strong
Mama
All the scars you hide
I wear them with pride (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Uncle Shamy]
I remember mama walking under hot sun
Selling little things just to keep the lights on
Laughing through the struggle so we don’t see lack
Saying
“Child
Dream big
I got your back”
She never had gold
But her heart was rich
Turned every stumbling block into a bridge
Now I stand tall
‘cause she paid that price
Her sweat and her prayers built this life
[Chorus]
Real stories
This is real life
For every single praying mother in the night
Holding on when the hope feels thin
Fighting every battle so her child can win
Real stories
This is our song
For every quiet hero staying strong
Mama
All the scars you hide
I wear them with pride (yeah)
[Bridge]
If you got a mama still by your side
Hold her close
Don’t wait for time
If you talking to her through the sky
Say “thank you” with your head held high (yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Real stories
This is real life
For every single praying mother in the night
Holding on when the hope feels thin
Fighting every battle so her child can win
Real stories
This is our song
For every quiet hero staying strong
Mama
All the love you gave
Lives in me today (real stories)