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The Byrds
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Tribal Gathering
作词:David Crosby, Chris Hillman
She'll hand to you a stick of sandalwood A little smile and then she'll disappear Back into a crowd of happy people Looking like they never came from here
Strange thing, gathering of tribes Strange thing, gathering of tribes
A Macedonian, a pilot comes A' laughing at a German jest or joke A friendly motorcycle angel comes To sit and talk awhile, and share a smoke 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Strange thing, gathering of tribes Strange thing, gathering of tribes
Pretty little whirling butterfly All the prettiest girls go dancing by Caught up in the sound of talking drums Lost herself out in the wheel of chance
Strange thing, gathering of tribes Strange thing, gathering of tribes
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