Tangier

	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.

	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.