Way down yonder in the middle of the fiel’

angel aworkin’ at the chariot wheel,

Not so partic’lar ‘bout workin’ at the wheel,

I jus’ wan’ to see how the chariot feel.

Oh let me fly, oh let me fly

to Mount Zion, Lord, Lord.

 

Meet that hypocrite on the street,

First thing do is show his teeth.

Next thing he do is tell a lie,

well the best thing to do is pass him by.

 

I got a mother in the promised land,

Well I ain’t gonna stop ‘til I shake her hand.

Not so partic’lar ‘bout shakin’ her hand,

but I jus’ wan’ to get to the promised land.

 

I heard such a rumbalin’ in the sky,

I thought my Lord was passin’ by.

‘Twas the good ol’ chariot drawin’ nigh,

Well it shook the earth, swept the sky.

 

I want wings, I want to fly,

Oh Lord I want to fly. Oh won’t you let me fly,

To Mount Zion Lord, Lord.

Let me fly to mount Zion Lord, Lord.

 

道路區區彎彎在那田野間

天使駕著馬車滾滾向前

車轱轤轉動沒有啥特別

我只希望明白那乘車體驗

噢讓我飛、噢讓我飛

飛向錫安山，上帝、上帝

 

遇見個偽君子在那大街上

首先他做的即是裂嘴齜牙

接下來他做的便是撒個謊

當然最好做的就是略過他

 

我有個母親在那應許之地

在我握住她手前決不停止

握住她手沒有啥特別的

但我只想趕到那應許之地

 

天空傳來一陣隆隆聲

我想我的上帝正在接近

那古老的馬車靠近了

震盪全地，橫掃全天

 

讓我有雙翅膀讓我飛

噢上帝我想飛為何祢不讓我飛

飛向錫安山，上帝

飛向錫安山，上帝、上帝