[Verse 1]
Morning smoke from the chai
Mama laughing in the line
Kikoi colors in the sky
Kids chasing time
Stories carved in the gourds
Names stitched into cloth
Grandpa stirring his porridge
Talking of loss
And of love
[Chorus]
Beauty of Kenyan culture
In the hands that hold us close
In the songs we teach our children
In the fields and crowded roads
It’s in how we share our stories
How we pass the fire on
Beauty of Kenyan culture
Every day
From dusk to dawn
[Verse 2]
Drumbeat dust in the air
Footprints cutting through sand
Braids and beads and braided prayer
Ink on a scholar’s hand
Fish boats hug the shoreline
Cattle bells in the hills
Markets humming in five tongues
All of them saying “we will”
[Bridge]
From the coast to the valley (hey!)
From the city to the rains
Different tongues
Same hailing
Different paths
One name
[Chorus]
Beauty of Kenyan culture
In the hands that hold us close
In the songs we teach our children
In the fields and crowded roads
It’s in how we share our stories
How we pass the fire on
Beauty of Kenyan culture
Every day
From dusk to dawn