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T:Grey Foggy Day
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S:Eddie Coffie - FF Version
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w:Been_ some years a-go_ Since I left from my is_-
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w:land_ To go to the main-_land,_ Like the old folks would 
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w:say;__ As I walked up the gang-_way_ And I stood on the 
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w:star-_board_ And~I gazed on the har-_bour_ On a grey fog-gy 
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w:day.__ Sum-mer days they were warm-er then_ When we laughed with the 
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w:old fisher-men,_ And~they cursed when the fog rolled in,_ Then they made up the 
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w:hay;__ It's been more than a long, long time_ Since I held you and 
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w:called you mine,_ And~we wait-ed for~the sun to shine_ On a grey fog-gy
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w:day.__
W:
W:Grey Foggy Day
W:by Eddie Coffey
W:
W:Been some years ago
W:Since I left from my island
W:To go to the mainland,
W:Like the old folks would say;
W:As I walked up the gangway
W:And I stood on the starboard
W:And I gazed on the harbour
W:On a grey foggy day.
W:
W:Summer days they were warmer then
W:When we laughed with the old fishermen,
W:And they cursed when the fog rolled in,
W:Then they made up the hay;
W:It's been more than a long, long time
W:Since I held you and called you mine,
W:And we waited for the sun to shine
W:On a grey foggy day.
W:
W:To wake in the early morn
W:To the sound of the old fog horn,
W:And wait for the men to return
W:With their boats in the bay;
W:All these things I don't see no more
W:When I lived on the old cape shore,
W:And I gazed on the boats on their moor
W:On a grey foggy day.
W:
W:(Chorus)
W:
W:And as long as my heart
W:Doesn't break from those old memories,
W:Old lovers and old use-to-be's,
W:I'll come home for to stay;
W:I can still hear the ocean roar
W:Through the hills on the old cape shore,
W:There are no fishing boats anymore,
W:But it's a grey foggy, foggy day.
W:
W:(Chorus)
W:
W:And I pray that the sun will shine ....
W:
W:On this grey foggy day.