Kenya Sunset - Saka Acquaye & His African Ensemble From Ghana

You say you've got to get out And you've got to discover All the things that there is to uncover Leave this town And when you return Preach the wisdom of the things that you've learned Kenya, Kenya, Kenya, Kenya Kenya, Kenya, Kenya, Kenya They say you are what you eat But I eat what I'm given Guess that's why I'm just skin and bone Reap what you sew In the world that we live in Pick up nothing like a rolling stone Kenya, Kenya, Kenya, Kenya Kenya, Kenya, Kenya, Kenya And you pull me in with your eyes You call me back And then I'm hypnotized And it always seems to go your way Well I tell you not today, No it's going my way Well the seasons change But I'll weather the weather Two peas in a pod Two birds of a feather Old man winter Takes the leaves from the trees Let's flock together My hearts on my sleeve Kenya, Kenya, Kenya, Kenya Kenya, Kenya, Kenya, Kenya

Take me to Paris, we'll stay in a palace Pretend we're in love, just don't Instagram it We'll go on a date just to post what we're havin' Everything's fake and none of it matters So take me to Paris, we'll stay in a palace Pretend we're in love, just don't Instagram it We'll go on a date just to post what we're havin' Everything's fake and none of it matters We can spend a few days in a fantasy Drinkin' wine that's too much for our salaries We will barely speak out on the balcony But in front of everybody, we'll act happpily And I swear Everything is fickle and it's hard to tell what's fake And if we turned our phones off, baby, would it feel the same? Maybe we would talk without the need to compensate Is that insane? Take me to Paris, we'll stay in a palace Pretend we're in love, just don't Instagram it We'll go on a date just to post what we're havin' Everything's fake and none of it matters So take me to Paris, we'll kiss on the terrace Pretend we're in love to make people jealous And we'll barely touch until we're posin' for pics that we hate Everything's fake and none of it matters Everything that's genuine is paper thin And if i think about it too much, then i'll hate my skin 'Lationships are ruined over messages But you can just replace them with a swipe and click And I swear Everything is fickle and it's hard to tell what's fake And if we turned our phones off, baby, would it feel the same? Maybe we would talk without the need to compensate Is that insane? Take me to Paris, we'll stay in a palace Pretend we're in love, just don't Instagram it We'll go on a date just to post what we're havin' Everything's fake and none of it matters So take me to Paris, we'll kiss on the terrace Pretend we're in love to make people jealous And we'll barely touch until we're posin' for pics that we hate Everything's fake and none of it matters Everything's fake and none of it matters (oh, oh) Everything's fake and none of it matters, matters, matters (oh, oh) Take me to Paris, we'll stay in a palace (oh) Pretend we're in love, just don't Instagram it (oh) We'll got on a date just to post what we're havin' (oh) Everything's fake and none of it matters (oh) So take me to Paris, we'll kiss on the terrace (oh) Pretend we're in love just to make people jealous (oh) And we'll barely touch until we're posin' for pics that we hate (oh) Everything's fake and none of it matters (oh)