| Song | Tangier |
| Artist | Donovan |
| Album | Hurdy Gurdy Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Donovan | |
| In Tangier down a windy street | |
| Where beggars meet | |
| and on old rags do sleep | |
| The women dressed in soiled white sheet | |
| With starving kids by their side. | |
| With staring eyes that never weep | |
| Old Moroccans with their elephantiasis feet | |
| Who life and death treat so cheap | |
| Happy in their hunger | |
| For they live longer than their fathers. | |
| In Tangier down a windy street | |
| Where beggars meet | |
| and on old rags do sleep | |
| The women dressed in soiled white sheet | |
| With starving kids by their side. | |
| With staring eyes that never weep | |
| Old Moroccans with their elephantiasis feet | |
| Who life and death treat so cheap | |
| Happy in their hunger | |
| For they live longer than their, than their, than their fathers. |
| zuo ci : Donovan | |
| In Tangier down a windy street | |
| Where beggars meet | |
| and on old rags do sleep | |
| The women dressed in soiled white sheet | |
| With starving kids by their side. | |
| With staring eyes that never weep | |
| Old Moroccans with their elephantiasis feet | |
| Who life and death treat so cheap | |
| Happy in their hunger | |
| For they live longer than their fathers. | |
| In Tangier down a windy street | |
| Where beggars meet | |
| and on old rags do sleep | |
| The women dressed in soiled white sheet | |
| With starving kids by their side. | |
| With staring eyes that never weep | |
| Old Moroccans with their elephantiasis feet | |
| Who life and death treat so cheap | |
| Happy in their hunger | |
| For they live longer than their, than their, than their fathers. |
| zuò cí : Donovan | |
| In Tangier down a windy street | |
| Where beggars meet | |
| and on old rags do sleep | |
| The women dressed in soiled white sheet | |
| With starving kids by their side. | |
| With staring eyes that never weep | |
| Old Moroccans with their elephantiasis feet | |
| Who life and death treat so cheap | |
| Happy in their hunger | |
| For they live longer than their fathers. | |
| In Tangier down a windy street | |
| Where beggars meet | |
| and on old rags do sleep | |
| The women dressed in soiled white sheet | |
| With starving kids by their side. | |
| With staring eyes that never weep | |
| Old Moroccans with their elephantiasis feet | |
| Who life and death treat so cheap | |
| Happy in their hunger | |
| For they live longer than their, than their, than their fathers. |