G Bm She was well rehearsed, fair brown and blondeEm C She had friends who was busboys and friends in the PentagonG Bm/F# Em D C Playin' a show in Miami in the theater of divine comedy. [Verse 2]G Bm Talked in the shadows where they talked in the rainEm C I could tell she was still feelin' the painG Bm/F# Em D C Pain of rejection, pain of infidelity. [Verse 3]G Bm Was she a child or a woman? I can't say whichEm C One to another she could easily switch.G Bm/F# Em D C Couples were dancin' an' i lost track of the hours. [Verse 4]G Bm He was well prepared, i knew he wasEm C Paying attention like a rattlesnake doesG Bm/F# Em D C When he's hearin' footsteps tramplin' over his flowers. [Chorus 1]F G C F And that Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to MexicoF G C From the circle of ice to the furnace of desire.F G C F An' them distant ships of liberty on 'em iron waves so bold and freeF C G Bringing everything that's near to me, nearer to the fire. [Instrumental]Em AEm B7Em AB7 AE [Verse 5]Continúa después del anuncioG Bm She looked into my soul through the clothes that i woreEm C She said, "We got a mutual friend standin' at the door.G Bm/F# Em D C Yeah, you know he's got our best interest in mind.” [Verse 6]G Bm He was well connected, but her heart was a snareEm C And she had left him to die in thereG Bm/F# Em D C Here were payments due and he was a little behind. [Verse 7]G Bm Well i slept in a hotel where flies buzz my headEm C Ceiling fan was broken, there was heat in my bedG Bm/F# Em D C Street band playin', "Nearer My God To Thee.” [Verse 8]G Bm We met in secret where we drank from a springEm C She said, "I know what you're thinkin', but there ain't a thingG Bm/F# Em D C We can do about it, so we might as well let it be.” [Chorus 2]F G C F The Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to MexicoF G C From the circle of ice to the furnace of desire.F G C F An' them distant ships of liberty on 'em iron waves so bold and freeF C G Bringing everything that's near to me, nearer to the fire. [Instrumental]Em AEm B7Em AB7 AE [Verse 9]G Bm Atlantic City, two years to the dayEm C I hear a voice cryin', "Daddy” and i looked that wayG Bm/F# Em D C But it's only the silence on the buttermilk hills that call. [Verse 10]G Bm Every new messenger bringin' evil reportsEm C 'Bout riotin' armies and time that is shortG Bm/F# Em D C An' earthquakes and train wrecks and hate words scribbled on walls. [Verse 11]G Bm Would i have married her? I don't know i supposeEm C She had bells in her braids and they hung to her toesG Bm/F# Em D C But i heard my mirrored destiny said to be movin' on. [Verse 12]G Bm And i felt it come over me, some kind of gloomEm C For the sake of "Come on with me girl, i got plenty of room.”G Bm/F# Em D C But i knew i'd be lyin' and besides she had already gone. [Chorus 3]F G C F And that Caribbean winds still blow from Nassau to MexicoF G C Circle of ice to the furnace of desire.F G C F And them busy ships of liberty on 'em iron waves so bold and freeF C G Bringing everything that's near to me, nearer to the fire. [Instrumental]Em AEm B7Em AB7 AE
Caribbean Wind
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