Hit the atumpan
Hit the agyegyewa
Hit the apentenmma
Hit the dawuro
Hit the nnawuto
Hit the dondo,
let the bells and rattles sing
As we dance adowa.
We will dance and give thanks to Otweadeampong Nyankopong
Then move on to speak in languages only a royal like you will understand
Both hands of mine will take my heart from its chestly enclave and give it to you
I will twist around for the world to see my beauty
In the hand woven beautiful multi coloured kente
I will tell you in the language no one understands
That all opposition can do their worst
Yours is the only name this heart has endorsed
I will proclaim your handsomeness in a gesture every heart will understand
And will touch your bare chest to put a mark of “mineness” on it
You can do same sweetheart,
So come, let’s dance adowa
Let’s dance so vigorously that the gods will wake and witness,
So vigorously they will be forced to bless this union.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.
(Picture taken from http://www.nkyea,com)
