作词 : Donovan The sun was going down behind the tattoo tree And the simple act of an oar's stroke put diamonds in the sea And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity As I dug you digging me in MexicoThere in the Valley of Scorpio, beneath the cross of jade Smoking on the seashell pipe the gypsies had made We sat and we dreamed awhile of smugglers bringing wine That crystal-thought time in MexicoSitting in a chair of bamboo, sipping grenadine Straining my eyes for a surfacing submarine Kingdoms of ants walk across my feet I'm a-shaking in my seat in MexicoGrasshoppers creaking in the velvet jungle night Microscopic circles in the fluid of my sight Watching a black-eyed native girl cut and trim the lamp Valentino vamp in MexicoThe sun was going down behind the tattoo tree And the simple act of an oar's stroke put diamonds in the sea And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity I dug you digging me in Mexico
作词 : Donovan The sun was going down behind the tattoo tree And the simple act of an oar's stroke put diamonds in the sea And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity As I dug you digging me in MexicoThere in the Valley of Scorpio, beneath the cross of jade Smoking on the seashell pipe the gypsies had made We sat and we dreamed awhile of smugglers bringing wine That crystal-thought time in MexicoSitting in a chair of bamboo, sipping grenadine Straining my eyes for a surfacing submarine Kingdoms of ants walk across my feet I'm a-shaking in my seat in MexicoGrasshoppers creaking in the velvet jungle night Microscopic circles in the fluid of my sight Watching a black-eyed native girl cut and trim the lamp Valentino vamp in MexicoThe sun was going down behind the tattoo tree And the simple act of an oar's stroke put diamonds in the sea And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity I dug you digging me in Mexico