The Tinker and the Crab Lyrics

	作词 : Donovan
	On the windy beach the sun is shining through with
	weather fair
	White horses riding on the seas pasture onto the
	sand
	Over the Dunes came a travelling man
	Sack on back Wild flowers in his hand
	Old rusty cans, pebbles 'bedded in the sand stand
	and stare
	Scratching his beard through the grass he steered
	his sandy shoe
	Disappearing in the dips pondering and wandering
	along
	Nice as you please comes the travelling man
	Drinking a bottle of milk in his hand
	Speaking to no one in particular but happily
	Down where the gulls dance driftwood lying drying
	for the fire
	Yellow beak and sleek now the gulls are crying
	flying higher
	Out from the sea came a little green Crab
	Taking the Sun the morning being very drab
	Old rusty cans, pebbles 'bedded in the sand stand
	and stare
	The Tinker and the Crab
	The Tinker and the Crab
	The Tinker and the Crab

	zuo ci : Donovan
	On the windy beach the sun is shining through with
	weather fair
	White horses riding on the seas pasture onto the
	sand
	Over the Dunes came a travelling man
	Sack on back Wild flowers in his hand
	Old rusty cans, pebbles ' bedded in the sand stand
	and stare
	Scratching his beard through the grass he steered
	his sandy shoe
	Disappearing in the dips pondering and wandering
	along
	Nice as you please comes the travelling man
	Drinking a bottle of milk in his hand
	Speaking to no one in particular but happily
	Down where the gulls dance driftwood lying drying
	for the fire
	Yellow beak and sleek now the gulls are crying
	flying higher
	Out from the sea came a little green Crab
	Taking the Sun the morning being very drab
	Old rusty cans, pebbles ' bedded in the sand stand
	and stare
	The Tinker and the Crab
	The Tinker and the Crab
	The Tinker and the Crab

	zuò cí : Donovan
	On the windy beach the sun is shining through with
	weather fair
	White horses riding on the seas pasture onto the
	sand
	Over the Dunes came a travelling man
	Sack on back Wild flowers in his hand
	Old rusty cans, pebbles ' bedded in the sand stand
	and stare
	Scratching his beard through the grass he steered
	his sandy shoe
	Disappearing in the dips pondering and wandering
	along
	Nice as you please comes the travelling man
	Drinking a bottle of milk in his hand
	Speaking to no one in particular but happily
	Down where the gulls dance driftwood lying drying
	for the fire
	Yellow beak and sleek now the gulls are crying
	flying higher
	Out from the sea came a little green Crab
	Taking the Sun the morning being very drab
	Old rusty cans, pebbles ' bedded in the sand stand
	and stare
	The Tinker and the Crab
	The Tinker and the Crab
	The Tinker and the Crab

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