Got a hole in my heart. And I can't fill it up. Big as that long breakwater; wide as the Straight of Gibraltar Gibraltar. Gib-ib-braltar I'm not done getting lost. I'm a wayward astronaut; A map-less pioneer, riding a wind that brought me here Here to Tangier All day long a rooster crows. The collared dove sings along. And I'll sit by, sit by your side a mile above, above the tide And I'll sit by, sit by your side. We'll watch the boats go by You're made of sand and wind. I cannot touch your skin. The way a lover oughta. The way I really wanna I wanna. I wa-wanna I'll tell you all my thoughts while you peel the apricots. And when you're standing near ...ooooh I like being here. Here in Tangier I got a hole in my heart because I must depart With the wind across the water In a boat without a rudder A rudder. A ru-rudder Let me disappear. I could do it here. In Tangier