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Intro: Em C D Em C D
Em
Standing in the foyer of the grand hotel,
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Suitcase in his hand looking for a bill,
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There's a hurricane coming and everyone's trying to get away,
Em
Time of the season, time of the year,
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The weather reporter from miami is clear,
D Em
'find a save place to hide,' there's no place here,
D
And then the lights go down,
C
In that caribbean town,
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And the fishing boats that go out from the coast,
Em
Are tied up and dry, yeah yeah yeah,
C G
Suddenly there's a movement to the telephone,
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But nobody's calling home tonight,
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They've taken out the very last flight,
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And they closed down the borderline,
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'cos there ain't nowhere to hide,
C
Waiting for the hurricane,
G D
There is nowhere here to hide,
C
Waiting for the hurricane,
G D
Oh there is nowhere you can hide,
C D Em C D Em C D
Waiting for the hurricane, no no no no...
Em
Staring out the window of the grand hotel,
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The sea was roaring, I remember well,
D Em
And then the honeymoon bride began to cry,
D
But as the band played on,
C
Some old love song,
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Well he held her hand, gave her to understand,
Em
It'll be alright, yeah yeah yeah,
C G
Suddenly there's a movement to the radio,
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But nobody's getting home tonight,
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They've taken out the very last flight,
Em D G C
And they closed down the borderline,
G D
'cos there ain't nowhere to hide,
C
Waiting for the hurricane,
G D
There is nowhere here to hide,
C
Waiting for the hurricane,
G D
Oh there is nowhere you can hide,
C
Waiting for the hurricane,
D Em C D Em C D Em C D Em C D Em
No no no no, no no no no,
C
There is nowhere you can hide,
Cmaj7
Waiting for the hurricane...
Written by Chris de Burgh