Paul Simon - Under African Skies
Joseph's face was black as night
The pale yellow moon shone in his eyes
His path was marked
By the stars in the southern hemisphere
And he walked his days
Under african skies
This is the story of how we begin to remember
This is the powerful pulsing of love in the vein
After the dream of falling and calling your name out
These are the roots of rhythm
And the roots of rhythm remain
In early memory
Mission music
Was ringing 'round my nursery door
I said take this child, lordPaul Simon - Under African Skies - http://motolyrics.com/paul-simon/under-african-skies-lyrics-spanish-translation.html
From tucson arizona
Give her the wings to fly through harmony
And she won't bother you no more
This is the story of how we begin to remember
This is the powerful pulsing of love in the vein
After the dream of falling and calling your name out
These are the roots of rhythm
And the roots of rhythm remain
Joseph's face was black as night
And the pale yellow moon shone in his eyes
His path was marked
By the stars in the southern hemisphere
And he walked the length of his days
Under african skies
Paul Simon - Debajo de cielos africanos (Spanish translation)
La cara de Joseph era tan negro como la noche
Y la luna palida amarilla brillaba en sus ojos
Su sendero era marcado
De las estrellas de la hemisferia sur
Y caminaba sus dias
Debajo de cielos africanos
Esta es la historia de como empezamos a recordar
Este es el pulso poderoso del amor en las venas
Despues de caerse y llamar tu nombre
Estas son las raices del ritmo
Y las raices del ritmo se mantienen
En memoria tempran
Musica de la mision
Sonaba a traves de la puerta de mi habitacion
Dije, toma este ni~na, Se~norPaul Simon - Under African Skies - http://motolyrics.com/paul-simon/under-african-skies-lyrics-spanish-translation.html
De Tucson, Arizona
Dale las alas para volar en harmonia
Y nunca mas te molestara
Esta es la historia de como empezamos a recordar
Este es el pulso poderoso del amor en las venas
Despues de caerse y llamar tu nombre
Estas son las raices del ritmo
Y las raices del ritmo se mantienen
La cara de Joseph era tan negro como la noche
Y la luna palida amarilla brillaba en sus ojos
Su sendero era marcado
De las estrellas de la hemisferia sur
Y caminaba durante sus dias
Debajo de cielos africanos