Ghanaians Struggling In Diaspora

My brother just graduated from College But he doesn't want to stay in Ghana He says that he has got money to make And who am I to blame him He sees the hustlers with their fat rides He sees the imported luxuries inviting him to have He says that he dreams of coming to Europe He heard that America is paradise on earth Well I would like to tell him the truth But I am afraid that his heart would break My sister teaches for a living And she has been doing this 4 ages She tells me that it doesn't pay that much But she owns a house and a car Her husband counts himself lucky Because he has got a woman with her own money My sister calls me every now and then Asking me to bring her to Europe Well I would like to tell her the truth But I am afraid that her heart would break My father would be 64 this year An old man with gray hair He has worked hard all his life Never begged a pesewa from anybody His friends respect him for his sincerity His pastor adores him Because his tithes and offerings never come in coins He tells me that America over flows with milk and honey Well I would like to tell him the truth But I am afraid that his heart would break My mother worries herself sick about me But I tell her not 2 I tell her that I am happy Even though when I am not I tell her that everything is fine When I know is a lie Living in a strange country makes you feel strange Especially when you are a stranger Well I would like to tell her the truth But I am afraid that her heart would break