| There is a storm over St. Lucia
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| We’ve been watching the boats and we’re sure they know something we don’t
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| How the bar staff talk of magic, something greater and romantic
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| And the cab drivers swear as the lightning splits at the sky
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| And all our friends are tour guides
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| We cut deals with the natives
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| Yes, yes, me and her I guess we’re kinda the same
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| (So face the efforts of ?)
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| Both fell out of grace and afterparty shame
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| We get gracious when we can
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| (Gracious hospitality)
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| Let’s talk about taxis
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| (We talked about taxis, we talked about coming back)
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| Who’s watching the coast?
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| Who’s watching the coast?
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| Who’s watching the coast, and who’s watching you?
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| We should have stayed in touch
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| For when we ran out of luck
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| We should have stayed in touch
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| There is a storm over St. Lucia
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| The streets are still warm but the spotlights are baiting the clouds
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| Oh, the air’s cool in this taxi
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| I let the city-stain slide past me
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| 3 hours sleep and we talk about going home
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| And all our friends are tour guides
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| We cut deals with the natives
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| Yes, yes, me and her I guess we’re kinda the same
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| Drowned our losses with inheritance claims
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| (Drown our losses)
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| Now we’re less careless where we stand
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| (Less careless where we stand)
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| Explicit examples to use up yr life while you can
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| Who’s watching the coast?
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| Who’s watching the coast?
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| Who’s watching the coast, and who’s watching you?
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| We should have stayed in touch
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| For when we ran out of luck
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| We should have stayed in touch
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| He’s half asleep for you
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| He’s half asleep for you
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| He’s half asleep for you
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| Half asleep…
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| He’s half asleep for you
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| Some summers, some summers
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| I’m not done holding hope in my hands
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| He’s half asleep for you
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| Some summers, some summers
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| Some summers, some summers
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| Some summers, some summers
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| Some summers, some summers
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| Some summers, some summers
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| Some summers, some summers
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| Some summers, some summers get crazy
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| Some summers are all over the place, oh god
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| Goodnight
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| Oh sacrifice
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| You made the sequel |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Coast Was Always Clear, artist - Johnny Foreigner. Album song Grace and the Bigger Picture, in the genre Иностранный рок