| Song | Under African Skies |
| Artist | Paul Simon |
| Album | Graceland 25th Anniversary Edition |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : P. SIMON |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Simon |
| [00:20.35] | Joseph's face was black as night |
| [00:26.28] | The pale yellow moon shone in his eyes |
| [00:32.50] | His path was marked |
| [00:35.17] | By the stars in the Southern Hemisphere |
| [00:38.89] | And he walked his days |
| [00:41.44] | Under African skies |
| [00:45.94] | This is the story of how we begin to remember |
| [00:52.15] | This is the powerful pulsing of love in the vein |
| [00:58.53] | After the dream of falling and calling your name out |
| [01:04.82] | These are the roots of rhythm |
| [01:06.59] | And the roots of rhythm remain |
| [01:24.26] | In early memory |
| [01:28.28] | Mission music |
| [01:29.98] | Was ringing 'round my nursery door |
| [01:36.15] | I said take this child,Lord |
| [01:39.47] | From Tucson Arizona. |
| [01:42.67] | Give her the wings to fly through harmony |
| [01:46.34] | And she won't bother you no more |
| [01:49.91] | This is the story of how we begin to remember |
| [01:56.15] | This is the powerful pulsing of love in the vein |
| [02:02.76] | After the dream of falling and calling your name out |
| [02:09.58] | These are the roots of rhythm |
| [02:11.77] | And the roots of rhythm remain ,music |
| [02:41.14] | Joseph's face was as black as night |
| [02:46.00] | And the pale yellow moon shone in his eyes |
| [02:52.74] | His path was marked |
| [02:55.37] | By the stars in the Southern Hemisphere |
| [02:59.07] | And he walked the length of his days |
| [03:01.92] | Under African skies |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : P. SIMON |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Simon |
| [00:20.35] | Joseph' s face was black as night |
| [00:26.28] | The pale yellow moon shone in his eyes |
| [00:32.50] | His path was marked |
| [00:35.17] | By the stars in the Southern Hemisphere |
| [00:38.89] | And he walked his days |
| [00:41.44] | Under African skies |
| [00:45.94] | This is the story of how we begin to remember |
| [00:52.15] | This is the powerful pulsing of love in the vein |
| [00:58.53] | After the dream of falling and calling your name out |
| [01:04.82] | These are the roots of rhythm |
| [01:06.59] | And the roots of rhythm remain |
| [01:24.26] | In early memory |
| [01:28.28] | Mission music |
| [01:29.98] | Was ringing ' round my nursery door |
| [01:36.15] | I said take this child, Lord |
| [01:39.47] | From Tucson Arizona. |
| [01:42.67] | Give her the wings to fly through harmony |
| [01:46.34] | And she won' t bother you no more |
| [01:49.91] | This is the story of how we begin to remember |
| [01:56.15] | This is the powerful pulsing of love in the vein |
| [02:02.76] | After the dream of falling and calling your name out |
| [02:09.58] | These are the roots of rhythm |
| [02:11.77] | And the roots of rhythm remain , music |
| [02:41.14] | Joseph' s face was as black as night |
| [02:46.00] | And the pale yellow moon shone in his eyes |
| [02:52.74] | His path was marked |
| [02:55.37] | By the stars in the Southern Hemisphere |
| [02:59.07] | And he walked the length of his days |
| [03:01.92] | Under African skies |