A little Paul Simon for you folks on this beautiful evening:
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.
-- Under African Skies
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His path was marked
By the stars in the Southern Hemisphere
And he walked the length of his days
Under African skies
Great song.
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