Paradise

The sound is paradise

Where there's no evilness

Feelin' the chords in various instruments

Is like makin' love to the music

Or embracin' your first kiss

The sound is paradise and it goes like this

Think of Africa, where lions run wild

True kings and queens and drums while you smile

Naked breasts that dance with no shame

And this is the place where music was raised

Think of Africa, where the wild runs free

And all types of beautiful, colorful trees

Close your eyes and picture this

This is the place where pyramids was born

The ocean runs deep

And elephant tusks, we use them as horns

This is the place we call the motherland

Dance by the waters and feet in the sand

Touchin' and feelin' is how we relate

Didn't have much, but what an escape

Embracin' all instruments was indeed a glory

And this is how we told our story

No one can take this music from us

It's hard in the heart and strong to the gut

Take my body, but my music? No luck

I like to dance with warriors

And pretend I'm a warriet

Get lost in the jungle and dance to clarinets

Watchin' him dive to those beats on the floor

While I'm shakin' my breasts to those drums as he roars

Think of Africa, where lions run wild

True kings and queens and drums while you smile

Naked breasts that dance with no shame

And this is the place where music was raised

Think of Africa, where the wild runs free

And all types of beautiful, colorful trees

This is the place where pyramids was born

The ocean runs deep

And elephant tusks, we use them for horns

True kings and queens

The sound is paradise

The sound is paradise

The sound is paradise

The sound is paradise

The sound is paradise

The sound is paradise

The sound is paradise