Song | Manzanillo Bay |
Artist | Arlo Guthrie |
Album | Amigo |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Mackay | |
words and music by | |
Robb (Rabbitt) | |
MacKay Some times when the sun goes down | |
And I'm lost in some other town | |
My thoughts may drift away | |
To Manzanillo | |
Bay And I can see a fisherman | |
His day's catch | |
Iying on the sand | |
Underneath the palms that sway | |
Over Manzanillo | |
Bay CHORUS: | |
Now I'm missing your silver moon | |
Black sands and your blue lagoon | |
Some day I would like to be | |
Back next to your shining sea | |
Drinking rum from a conch shell | |
Caught up in your magic spell | |
Some day I would like to go | |
Back down to | |
Mexico I remember your fields of cane | |
Your warm breezes and jungle rains | |
And watching the children play | |
Over Manzanillo | |
Bay And out in your market square | |
The women sing out to sell their wares | |
I've got fresh shrimp today | |
From Manzanillo | |
Bay CHORUS | |
And under the spell of night | |
The bay reflecting the harbor light | |
You can hear the guitar play | |
Over Manzanillo | |
Bay And if you're thinking about romance | |
And you're willing to take a chance | |
Just pick any small cafe | |
In Manzanillo | |
Bay CHORUS | |
Some times when the sun goes down | |
And I'm lost in some other town | |
My thoughts may drift away | |
To Manzanillo | |
Bay |
zuo ci : Mackay | |
words and music by | |
Robb Rabbitt | |
MacKay Some times when the sun goes down | |
And I' m lost in some other town | |
My thoughts may drift away | |
To Manzanillo | |
Bay And I can see a fisherman | |
His day' s catch | |
Iying on the sand | |
Underneath the palms that sway | |
Over Manzanillo | |
Bay CHORUS: | |
Now I' m missing your silver moon | |
Black sands and your blue lagoon | |
Some day I would like to be | |
Back next to your shining sea | |
Drinking rum from a conch shell | |
Caught up in your magic spell | |
Some day I would like to go | |
Back down to | |
Mexico I remember your fields of cane | |
Your warm breezes and jungle rains | |
And watching the children play | |
Over Manzanillo | |
Bay And out in your market square | |
The women sing out to sell their wares | |
I' ve got fresh shrimp today | |
From Manzanillo | |
Bay CHORUS | |
And under the spell of night | |
The bay reflecting the harbor light | |
You can hear the guitar play | |
Over Manzanillo | |
Bay And if you' re thinking about romance | |
And you' re willing to take a chance | |
Just pick any small cafe | |
In Manzanillo | |
Bay CHORUS | |
Some times when the sun goes down | |
And I' m lost in some other town | |
My thoughts may drift away | |
To Manzanillo | |
Bay |
zuò cí : Mackay | |
words and music by | |
Robb Rabbitt | |
MacKay Some times when the sun goes down | |
And I' m lost in some other town | |
My thoughts may drift away | |
To Manzanillo | |
Bay And I can see a fisherman | |
His day' s catch | |
Iying on the sand | |
Underneath the palms that sway | |
Over Manzanillo | |
Bay CHORUS: | |
Now I' m missing your silver moon | |
Black sands and your blue lagoon | |
Some day I would like to be | |
Back next to your shining sea | |
Drinking rum from a conch shell | |
Caught up in your magic spell | |
Some day I would like to go | |
Back down to | |
Mexico I remember your fields of cane | |
Your warm breezes and jungle rains | |
And watching the children play | |
Over Manzanillo | |
Bay And out in your market square | |
The women sing out to sell their wares | |
I' ve got fresh shrimp today | |
From Manzanillo | |
Bay CHORUS | |
And under the spell of night | |
The bay reflecting the harbor light | |
You can hear the guitar play | |
Over Manzanillo | |
Bay And if you' re thinking about romance | |
And you' re willing to take a chance | |
Just pick any small cafe | |
In Manzanillo | |
Bay CHORUS | |
Some times when the sun goes down | |
And I' m lost in some other town | |
My thoughts may drift away | |
To Manzanillo | |
Bay |