Caribbean Sunset

John Cale

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    She said no, she meant maybe
    She said she wasn’t that type of girl
    When she’d done wrong, she’d never admit it
    And I had empty pockets to prove it

    She was so much like a foreign language
    That you’ve learned but never understood
    She said words just didn’t matter
    But when she needed them they always would

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    Caribbean, caribbean, caribbean
    Caribbean, caribbean, caribbean sunset
    Caribbean, caribbean sunset
    Caribbean, caribbean sunset

    She’d rather sleep in the streets at night
    Or she’d rather not sleep at all
    She’s not so sure of her friends these days
    Not sure of anything at all

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    Composition: Lawrence Sloman and Calabro J A John

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