| 歌曲 | Manzanillo Bay |
| 歌手 | Arlo Guthrie |
| 专辑 | Amigo |
| 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 |
| 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 |