Goombay Dance Band - Marrakesh

Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh to the city of gold near the sky Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh where the troubles of life drift on by Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh sings the rain when I can’t sleep at night Marrakesh, come to Marrakesh cries the wind calling me to Marrakesh. Where is my home, where is my land? (way down in Africa) Where is my love, where are my friends? (way down in Africa) Couldnt make a living there, had to find a job somewhere changed my name, took a plane and went away - Marrakesh, come to