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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Changing Times
Changing times, changing rules Make a wise man look a fool Gone before no longer here Look out for these signs of these Changing times Better look out.. You better look out.. Look out for these changing times You better look out... Can't stop those changing times.. Changing times Cold hard rain Everything's a changing Nothin's going to be the same.. You'd better look out........ 'Cos you can't stop these changing times Nothin's going ever to be the same.. You'd better look out... Look out for these changing times You'd better look out......... Can't stop those changing times....... |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Easy Rider
Well now come on easy rider Give me something For my pain Well now come on easy rider Though I know you're not to blame The dogs are out to get me And pull me down, again Well now come on easy rider Turn this screaming fire Down low Yeah come on easy rider Pull this pain And let it go This time around Don't think that I can take it This twisting pain I've come to know Easy rider Help me Easy rider... |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Stony Road
This is the story Oh this is the way Gospel of reason When the pain came to stay The life of a loser Who wins with a smile The sinners redemption In the tears of a child Me and Katie We go dancing down the stony road See her laughing through the pain, Of such a heavy load Me and Katie We go dancing down the stony road You're looking for sugar To kill the grey You looking for the laughter To take the pain away God don't give nothing, No you got to steal your own smile Learning to find it, In the tears of a child And me and Katie We go dancing down the stony road See her laughing through the pain, Of such a heavy load Me and Katie We go dancing down the stony road Lets go dancing, lets go dancing Dancing down that stony road Lets go dancing Dancing down that stony road.. |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Dancing The Blues Away
Beat up soul Looking to find a smile Ain't nobody here to give you the reason why I need the wings of an eagle Need to find me a way to fly Come on and dance with me baby Dancing my blues away Yeah dance with me baby Dance 'til my blues can't stay Come on and dance with me baby Dancing my blues away There is something worth knowing Written behind those eyes Well I've got tears by the truckload Let's laugh 'til they all run dry Let's steal the wings from those angels And kiss what we know goodbye Come on and dance with me baby Dancing my blues away Yeah dance with me baby Dance 'til my blues can't stay Come on and dance with me baby Dancing my blues away Repeat |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Nashville sky, in the morning sun
Somewhere up north, a new life begun He was drawn to the twister, with a Memphis sound Kissed by an Angel, of a music town. Jump a train from Chicago, trace it back With the neck of a bottle, and the groove of the tracks Spend your life running, that Angels sweet sound Chasing the ghosts, of a faraway town. Oh Mississippi, running through my veins Oh Mississippi, never the same again. ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Well I screamed at Mama, what's that stuff going on
Yeah I screamed at Mama, Where did that feeling come from She said - son I don't know what it is, But I know that's where you belong Mama looked at me, she smiled me a sunny day Yeah Mama looked at me, took all my fears away She said -son now I know for sure, What you gonna do one day. It's a slow dance, dance of the rythym and blues It's a slow dance, dance of the rythym and blues Now I screamed at Mama, Mama tell me where did you go Yeah I screamed for my Mama, Mama tells me what you come to know I was born with this feeling, and it ain't going to let go. It's a slow dance, dance of a rythym and blues It's a slow dance, dance of a rythym and blues. ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Someday my peace will come
Oh I know my peace will come I will sleep like a child without pain - without fear Like a smile in the afternoon sun Oh someday my peace will come Lord can you hear me - Oh I know you know my name It's written in the tears - That flow from my pain Broken hearted broken soul All my life on the run But someday Yeah someday My peace will come Someday my peace will come ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue/edel |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Time to get up - make a move
Put the brain in gear - cut the groove Moving slow - with a smiling face Never look like you want it - 'til it's right in your face I'm the hustler - playing my favourite game Yeah I'm the hustler - everybody knows my name Well I can get all around you - while I think you stand still The way you tell me you won't - Let's me know that you will Last thing you tell them - is what you came here for The're never going to find out - 'Til you way out the door 'Cos I'm the hustler - playing my favourite game Yeah I'm the hustler - everybody knows my name You got to love the work you do - how long it takes Ain't important to you - Don't care what's in it Loving every minute - every minute every hour Every second of the day - little by little I see it coming my way I'm the hustler - playing my favourite game Yeah I'm the hustler - everybody knows my name ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue/edel |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
She shines her light where just before
There was only - cold wind blowing She understands what makes me smile And let's me know that - without showing I need to tell her - need to show her How deep it goes - Inside of me She is the stone that breaks the hard shell And rings out the loudest bell With whispered words that scream out All the peace in me Give that girl a diamond - Yeah give that girl a diamond And say it's from me A blue reflected light - way past the darkest place my only private night - of fearful dreams She is the stone that stabs the my shield of steel The peace that she makes me feel - with whispered words I need to tell her - need to show her How deep she goes - inside of me Give that girl a diamond - give that girl a diamond And say it's from me ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue/edel |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Strange room - In a cold cold city
I got to know this place so well The lights are shining - Make it oh so pretty In the church - of the buy and sell I dreamt I was a young boy My home fire is burning I hear the ringing of the bells Calling out - for the broken hearted Who lost their souls in the wishing well Lord help the sinners - Lord please hear what I say Lord help the dying - Let their fears fall away The key to the long lost door In the darkest of days Show us the guiding light - Let our fears fall away Sun is rising - sun is rising - sun is rising Let the good Lord show us the way ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue/edel |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Sombody told me - there's something better down that way
So don't try to hold me - 'Cos it's all I got to say Is can't stay I got to be moving - I got to be moving on Yeah I got to moving - I got to be moving on Next time you look around - you may find me gone I've got to be moving - moving on Free - nothing can hold me down What you're loving - is what you found So don't try to change it Oh free - I've got to keep moving on Where ever it takes me - where ever it goes Somebody told me - there's something better down that way So don't try to hold me - 'Cos it's all I got to say Is can't stay Got to be moving - got to be moving on Got to be moving - got to be moving on WHenever you see me - you'll know me by this song Yeah I - I got to be moving on Moving on ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue/edel |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
I see the morning light - come screaming thru my room
I fel the devils eyes - and smell his cold perfume THere is no mercy here - Ccould not be a darker day But I ain't going down - I ain't going down this way Oh I know your face - I've seen it a thousand times In my darkest dream - I have witnessed every single crime You think I'm joking - I'm wet with fear But I've made up my mind today I ain't going down I ain't going down this way ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue/edel |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
Oh catfish girl
Make me feel so fine Yeah, catfish girl Always pulling on my line When I see her smiling face It get me every single time Oh catfish girl I miss you, Lord I feel so blue Oh catfish girl In every little thing that you do Catfish girl I only want to be with you Oh catfish girl I miss you, Lord I feel so blue Catfish girl In every little thing that you do Oh catfish girl I only want to be with you |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
I got something in my pocket that makes it hard for me to stay
When I lay down I can feel it, every night and every day It's a dream I can't get hold of, it's a certain way to be Lord knows I try to lose it, but it will not let me be. Ride on, ride on Is it something that I'm needing, is it something that I fear Am I chasing or am I running? do I want it to be here? So strap your scars up, pull your belt in tight Tell yourself it's worth the pain, 'till that something in your pocket Ain't never felt again Ride on, ride on, keep riding on. Are you looking out, for what's missing inside You can scream and shout, but you can never ever hide So strap your scars up, pull your belt in tight Tell yourself it's worth the pain To let something in your pocket Ain't never felt again Ride on, ride on, keep riding on. ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue |
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from Chris Rea - Stony Road (2003)
I got a beat up piece of paper - It's a message from a king
He says - I got to get you out of here He say - I got to let you in 'Cos I've been down the darkest road there is - I've seen the other side I got a licence to go - Straight through your pain Ain't no big deal - 'Cos I'm qualified - Yeah I'm qualified Qualified in fear and pain - I'm qualified in lies and shame I'm qualified with a broken heart You knock me down - I get back up again 'Cos' I'm qualified I'm qualified - To get your love I'm qualified - To know what you're thinking of I'm qualified - in broken dreams I can save you from where you've been 'Cos I'm qualified I'm qualified to make you smile I'm qualified to save your pain Qualified to give a real good time Qualified to make your sun shine ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue |
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from Chris Rea - All Summer Long [single] (2000)
I got my wheels
I got my clean shirt I got enough To get me where she'll be Skin is burning Heart's on fire Take my own dream To the sea All I know is She will be there Turn it up And turn it on All summer long All summer long Look ahead There's nothing but blue sky Kiss the rain and laugh as it goes by learn to smile While everyone else cries Sing this song All summer long All summer long All summer long I've been waiting Through the winter I've been dreaming Of this day All I know is She will be there So turn it up Turn it on Turn it up Turn it on All summer long All summer long Nothing but blue skies Nothing but blue skies |
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from Chris Rea - All Summer Long [single] (2000)
I got my wheels
I got my clean shirt I got enough To get me where she'll be Skin is burning Heart's on fire Take my own dream To the sea All I know is She will be there Turn it up And turn it on All summer long All summer long Look ahead There's nothing but blue sky Kiss the rain and laugh as it goes by learn to smile While everyone else cries Sing this song All summer long All summer long All summer long I've been waiting Through the winter I've been dreaming Of this day All I know is She will be there So turn it up Turn it on Turn it up Turn it on All summer long All summer long Nothing but blue skies Nothing but blue skies |
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from Chris Rea - All Summer Long [single] (2000)
I got my wheels
I got my clean shirt I got enough To get me where she'll be Skin is burning Heart's on fire Take my own dream To the sea All I know is She will be there Turn it up And turn it on All summer long All summer long Look ahead There's nothing but blue sky Kiss the rain and laugh as it goes by learn to smile While everyone else cries Sing this song All summer long All summer long All summer long I've been waiting Through the winter I've been dreaming Of this day All I know is She will be there So turn it up Turn it on Turn it up Turn it on All summer long All summer long Nothing but blue skies Nothing but blue skies |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell And Back (2006)
When a griot sings his perfect song
I found the place where I belong What the griot sings I recognise That soulful tune that made me cry The story born inside his song I finally found Where the blues came from His music came from a distant land It moved and changed With the desert sand Upon the shores of hell his music froze And came to be what we all now know Where the blues come from A wise old man he told me this Where the pain you feel And the music kiss Melted down into a devil’s brew The sadness came and she turned it blue When you’re lonely You will know this song When it hurts so deep And stays so long Though its dark you know Where you belong Then you will know Where the blues come from |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
Let your fighting scars heal in the sun
of a bright windy day Let your cold blades sleep in the sand till it's rusted away Washed each night in the waves while you sleep away each memory And you wake to find yourself a new king to be Away from the dark moving into the light King of the shadows gives up on the fight He kicks of them shoes throws them away There's nobody here now except this salty blue day Out of sight Out of reach He's king of the beach Whatever I was well I'm not that now I tell you because it may help you somehow So kick of them shoes and throw them away Cause there's nobody here now except this salty blue day |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
Walk a cold thin line
in the morning Hold the fear inside that greets you with the day I can't go with you now I can only watch you now As you sail away Sail away I'm going to miss you now So much more then I realised There's a heavy stone of empty where you once lay I can't go with you now I can only watch you now Watch you As you sail away Sail away I know you need your freedom Sail away Cause without it you can't survive Be on your way disappear into the distance I smile and say Sail away I can't go with you now I can only watch you now Watch you As you sail away |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
I see a million torn up moments
of the rarest happiness Each one a dancing snowflake A piece of memory It's the ghost of days gone by Lay them tight across this old town In the silence of your smiling face You move to me And you are still beautiful You are still beautiful In this cold white night Still shining bright Still beautiful Regrets the cold wind that I know and it will not let me be and hopes your smiling face can still can set me free And you are still beautiful You are still beautiful In this cold white night Still shining bright Still beautiful |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
Long shadows
Bright light That falls to the front From a darkness behind There is no end To this mountain top Inside these stones Only peace will we find Inside out We're all part of the stone That makes up the mountain And harbours the bones The bones of angels That showed us the way You can feel them at night While they sleep through the day The bones of angels The bones of angels Together we will be Forever we will see I see you And I see me And the bones of angels |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
There's a crazy sense of duty
As he licks between his fingers Wipes the ketchup from his face and hands There's a strong determination That his teachers never witnessed Never close enough to understand He's like a bull just bred for fighting He don't deliver nothing Outside the only thing that he knows School report just says he's lazy His brother says he's crazy But take a look 'cos there he goes Through the avenues of fashion To the palaces of dreams All the way down Guitar Street To some guitars are hot-rods All along the quest for macho To others a would-be ticket out of town For Joe a six-string sten gun In the 'Panto-revolution' And Stevie's all just strictly sound He's like a bull just bred for fighting He don't deliver nothing Outside the only thing that he knows School report just says he's lazy His brother says he's crazy But anyway take a look 'cos there he goes Through the avenues of fashion To the palaces of dreams All the way down Guitar Street |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
How does it feel
Now that you know What makes it work How far it can go Your innocent dream Didn't know how to play The game that was needed And now I hear it say Who do you love Who do you really love What are you thinking of At the end of the day What do you want What do you really want There's no question you want And somehow save the day And all those that don't really know See a bright sunny day But the glory that shone Like a sweet summer rain It rolls off you and dissapates Just as fast as it came Who do you love Who do you really love What are you thinking of At the end of the day What do you want What do you really want Who do you love Who do you love Who do you really love What are you thinking of At the end of the day What do you want What do you really want |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
I love the sun
I love the sea I'd like to think that you were here with me But people are seasons and seasons change I'd like to think that you are still the same Sometimes you made me happy Sometimes you made me cry But the memory of a good friend never dies Between the lines of an aging face omething special that you can't replace But people are seasons and seasons change I'd like to think that you are still the same Sometimes you made me happy Sometimes you made me cry But the memory of a good friend never dies And I see you standing by the harbour wall And I see you waving from the aeroplane Two hearts together laughing in the rain |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
Sandwriting
Leave your name and Let the wind And high tide Take it away Each white gold grain That made up your name Take it away Sandwriting Write your lover's monogram Upon the cool damp White gold grain say this is who I am Yes this is all you are my friend Some shapes upon the sand Of white gold grain Washed and blown away With the memory of your name Take it away Go tell the story To the wind and sea What ever became of you and me Each letter of love That had its golden day A love song Without goodbye Take it away Sandwriting |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
Je veux sentir le sable
Entre mes doigts de pieds Tamatave ma petite rouquine Elle la sait Long grass dancing in the day Blue sky palm trees gently sway I come from a land down in sun Sit on the beach and watch the waves run I need the sand between my toes Tamatave my red hair girl she knows Tamatave je t'entends m'appeler Tamatave je t'entends m'appeler Tommasina I hear you calling me Tamatave je t'entends m'appeler I feel so strange on city streets I got these big shoes on my feet I come from a land down in sun Sit on the beach and watch the waves run Tamatave je ton ton mapelay Tamatave je ton ton mapelay Tommasina I hear you calling me Tamatave je ton ton mapelay |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
I was never born with the face of a
movie star I was never blessed with an easyload along the way I have taken the wrong turning So many times I can't remember But one thing I have for sure I can always smile and say God gave me an angel with a smiling face God gave me an angel this I know My churches are all empty and I'm guilty every day But god gave me an angel anyway Talk of being good and what became of me Do I hide my head in shame and turn away I have taken the wrong turning So many times I can't remember But one thing I have for sure I can always smile and say But God gave me an angel with a smiling face God gave me an angel this I know My churches are all empty and I'm guilty every day But god gave me an angel anyway |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
He sits upon the empty sand
and gazes up to the endless grey The weathered face and battered hands Protest the soul that carried them so far this way The beaten skin is turning to a wrinkled smile And his eyes light up and give his soul away He said, I'm waiting for a blue sky I am waiting for a bright day I'll be there thru the wind and rain Don't care what anybody says I'm waiting for a morning bright that fills the day with all its clean bright light I'm waiting for a blue sky I'm waiting for a blue sky I'm waiting for a bright day I'll be there thru the wind and rain Don't care what anyone else says I'm waiting for a morning bright that fills the day with all its clean bright light I'm waiting for a blue sky |
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from Chris Rea - King Of The Beach (2000)
Nashville sky, in the morning sun
Somewhere up north, a new life begun He was drawn to the twister, with a Memphis sound Kissed by an Angel, of a music town. Jump a train from Chicago, trace it back With the neck of a bottle, and the groove of the tracks Spend your life running, that Angels sweet sound Chasing the ghosts, of a faraway town. Oh Mississippi, running through my veins Oh Mississippi, never the same again. ⓒ Chris Rea & Jazzee Blue |
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from Chris Rea - Driving Home For Christmas (2002)
I'm driving home for Christmas
I can't wait to see those faces I'm driving home for Christmas Yea I'm moving down that line And it's been so long But I will be there To sing this song To pass the time away Driving in my car Christmas Gonna take some time Top to toe in tailbacks Got red lights on the run But soon there'll be a freeway My feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas With a thousand memories I take look at the driver next to me He's just the same Just the same Top to toe in tailbacks Got red lights on the run Driving home for Christmas, yea Get my feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me Driving in my car Christmas Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas Driving home for Christmas I'm driving home for Christmas Oh, I can't wait to see those faces I'm driving home for Christmas, yea Well I'm moving down that line And it's been so long But I will be there I sing this song To pass the time away Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas It's gonna take some time But I'll get there Top to toe in tailbacks Oh, I got red lights on the run But soon there'll be a freeway Get my feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me I am driving home for Christmas Driving home for Christmas With a thousand memories I take look at the driver next to me He's just the same Just the same Top to toe in tailbacks Oh, I got red lights on the run I'm driving home for Christmas, yea Get my feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas Driving home for Christmas With a thousand memories |
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from Chris Rea - Driving Home For Christmas (2002)
I'm driving home for Christmas
I can't wait to see those faces I'm driving home for Christmas Yea I'm moving down that line And it's been so long But I will be there To sing this song To pass the time away Driving in my car Christmas Gonna take some time Top to toe in tailbacks Got red lights on the run But soon there'll be a freeway My feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas With a thousand memories I take look at the driver next to me He's just the same Just the same Top to toe in tailbacks Got red lights on the run Driving home for Christmas, yea Get my feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me Driving in my car Christmas Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas Driving home for Christmas I'm driving home for Christmas Oh, I can't wait to see those faces I'm driving home for Christmas, yea Well I'm moving down that line And it's been so long But I will be there I sing this song To pass the time away Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas It's gonna take some time But I'll get there Top to toe in tailbacks Oh, I got red lights on the run But soon there'll be a freeway Get my feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me I am driving home for Christmas Driving home for Christmas With a thousand memories I take look at the driver next to me He's just the same Just the same Top to toe in tailbacks Oh, I got red lights on the run I'm driving home for Christmas, yea Get my feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas Driving home for Christmas With a thousand memories |
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from Chris Rea - Driving Home For Christmas (2002)
It's a cold, cold feeling
On a real lazy wind That blows all the way trough you And the autumn begins How it cuts like a sabre How it chills to the bone You've got cold feet and fingers And you're thinking of home If I put my arms around you Take you in from the storm From your autumn through winter Darling I'll keep you warm My overcoat's empty Deep, wide and long I got room for you darling till your winter, till your winter has gone |
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from Chris Rea - Driving Home For Christmas (2002)
The little girl she said to me
What are these things that I can see Each night when I come home from school When mama calls me in for tea Oh every night a baby dies And every night a mama cries What makes those men do what they do To make that person black and blue Grandpa says their happy now They sit with God in paradise With angels' wings and still somehow It makes me feel like ice Tell me there's a heaven Tell me that it's true Tell me there's a reason Why I'm seeing what I do Tell me there's a heaven Where all those people go Tell me they're all happy now Papa tell me that it's so So do I tell her that it's true That there's a place for me and you Where hungry children smile and say We wouldn't have no other way That every painful crack of bones Is a step along the way Every wrong done is a game plan To that great and joyful day And I'm looking at the father and the son And I'm looking at the mother and the daughter And I'm watching them in tears of pain And I'm watching them suffer Don't tell that little girl Tell me Tell me there's a heaven Tell me that it's true Tell me there's a reason Why I'm seeing what I do Tell me there's a heaven Where all those people go Tell me they're all happy now Papa tell me that it's so |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
I feel your heat in dusty whispers
The wind is cold around your moon It's getting hard to keep our distance I know your time is coming soon Don't point your dream on my horizon Don't take your rose too far from home Please don't forget we're not each other Each soul has black thorns of his own I see you dancing Your song is clear You've got to show me, got to show me There's nothing to fear Nothing to fear I have my loved ones you have yours So let us gaze upon the feast In God's own name let's eat together In God's own name please come in peace See how our children play together While you and me we stand alone I know we'll never be each other If I leave you leave me alone I see you dancing Your song is clear You've got to show me, got to show me There's nothing to fear Nothing to fear |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
The weak and hazy shades of winter sun
Come shining through Lifting fog from the trees and a gentle warm breeze Send it up in to the blue Blue sky and you come creeping through my soul Goodbye our love's smoking too And the sound of those Italian engines Is much more the sound of you Miles was a cigarette smoky and long Gonna miss what I never had Now that cigarette is gone |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
Go down my road running just as fast as I can
Nobody knows which is the better way But when that man in the sky points his finger at you Don't you ever think no-one's better than you God's great banana skin Don't you laugh at nobody You'll let the bad luck in God's great banana skin It's the way that it gets you With every day good luck comes in the strangest of ways Just keep your head down don't listen what your ego will say 'Cos when that man in the sky points his finger at you Don't you ever think no-one's better than you God's great banana skin Don't you laugh at nobody You'll let the bad luck in God's great banana skin It's the way that it gets you God's great banana skin God's great banana skin When that man in the sky points his finger at you Don't you ever think no-one's better than you Don't you ever think no-one's better than you God's great banana skin Gonna get you God's great banana skin |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005) | |||||
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
Say good morning this is your lucky day
Most of your problems they're gonna slip away Oh I'm gonna help you, I can show you the way So give me so time my friend and hear what I say You got too much pride, too much pride Drive yourself crazy, you got too much pride Take a look at the downside anyway that you choose Out here on the upside you ain't got nothing to lose Oh I'm gonna help you, I can show you the way So give me some time my friend and hear what I say You got too much pride, too much pride Drive yourself crazy, you got too much pride Too much pride it will drive you wild It will burn your soul, cut you deep inside Drag you down, get in your way So take a look my friend listen what I say You got too much pride, too much pride Drive yourself crazy, you got too much pride |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
Take a look what's be going on behind me
I swear to God this ain't no making of my own That stupid cupid arrow Lost for years and never found me Now she's dancing on my history And she drives the dagger home 'Cos when I see that angel walking past my window When I see that angel walking past my door I know what this tired old heart's been waiting, waiting for Boom boom Boom boom And I can't win There ain't no us denying So many years of experience Tell me it's so That stupid cupid arrow Lost for years and never found me Now she's dancing on my history And she drives the dagger home 'Cos when I see that angel walking past my window When I see that angel walking past my door I know what this tired old heart's been waiting, waiting for Boom boom Boom boom |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
I may look like a stranger with nothing to say
Silent in the corner while you're talking away Your theories are endless, your lips never sleep No time for reflection, there's no tongue in your cheek Oh no, I ain't fool here Oh no, I ain't fool here The muscles in your mouth must be stronger than steel You can talk till forever but ain't got no feel Your scull must be empty, your brain cells run dry Calling everybody Learning nothing till the day that you die Oh no, I ain't fool here Oh no, I ain't fool here |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
There she goes, the one that I love
The one I've been waiting for The one I've been dreaming of There she goes, but she'll never be mine Wasted all of my chances Run clean out of time There she goes with the wind in her hair And a smile on her face She doesn't know what I'd give just for one moment To be in his place Anyway Take a look, there she goes Take a look, there she goes There she goes with the wind in her hair And a smile on her face She doesn't know what I'd give just for one moment To be in his place Anyway Take a look, there she goes Take a look, there she goes |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
I got my red shoes on
Got my red gloves too Made my decision Gonna see this one through Too late, I can't stop now Open the door, I'll get through somehow Deep in my darkest night I always had a star that shone so bright Star of hope, shine on me I can take what comes my way Whatever goes down, whatever they say Star of hope shine on me 'Cos I'm ready Oh I'm ready Deep in my darkest night I always had a star that shone so bright Star of hope, shine on me I can take what comes my way Whatever goes down, whatever they say Star of hope shine on me 'Cos I'm ready Oh I'm ready |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
Black dog barking in the cold grey light
He pulls the chain and he pulls it tight This ain't no lonesome wail that boy ain't faking He bites the steel and he claws the ground He pulls again and he spins around His eyes are raging and his burning lungs are steaming He wanna walk in the sun Feel love like anyone No one knows that black dog better than I I said no one knows that black dog better than I When I see his running I can see me Teeth in the collar and he's tearing it free Spit out the leather and the cold studs that kept you from singing Run till you're bleeding run till you're hot till the memory of all this you've long since forgot Run till forever till the bells of your freedom are ringing He wanna walk in the sun Feel love like anyone No one knows that black dog better than I I said no one knows that black dog better than I |
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from Chris Rea - God's Great Banana Skin (2005)
Soft top, hard shoulder
See me running down that line I can't stop too much older now Let it run in overtime Run till it breaks up Overheats and explodes Pick up what's left of me Leave the rest of it way down that road Soft top, hard shoulder Soft top, hard shoulder Step in to the flame Blue centre, so much colder Won't be the same again I'm gonna run till it breaks up Overheats and explodes Pick up what's left of me Leave the rest of it way down that road Soft top, hard shoulder |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
Radio speaker - radio bleep
Put it on hard disc - See it on your pc Everybody moving - cos their so afraid of losing You gotta pull the straps Till it can't fight back Say you gotta pull straps Till it can't fight back Press it down, press it down What's going on, Oh what's going on There was a time, When all I could see was a sun in the sky There was a place I knew where we We used to run, run with the wind in our faces I look to the left, I look to the right Can't get through Press it down, I can't get through Look to the left, I look to the right I can't get through I can't get through I can't get through Radio play, radio scream Coming up through All the crap on my windscreen I can't get through I can't go back Laugh (too scared) I might have a heart attack I say I might have a heart attack I can't get through I can't get through |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
Good morning. Good morning
I feel so good, I feel so good today Do you know, I feel so good, So good today I won't let nothing get in my way Good morning. Good morning |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
E is for the comfort,
You give to me E is for the peace, I feel inside E is for the good times That go against the bad times E is for the world you gave us And left us here behind They say Tell me what's so wrong with E That's what I hear them say Tell me what's so wrong with E That's what I hear them say Let's talk about it E is for the reason To live through urban grey E is for the warm glow, That takes the fear away Show us what is better Why don't you stand inside these shoes Oh live with me each Monday... Let's see what you would do... Which world do you live in? Which world did you choose? Hiding the tears, that's all No win No lose They say Tell me what's so wrong with E That's what I hear them say Tell me what's so wrong with E That's what I hear them say Let's talk about it |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
How fast can I run?
How far can I go? These are the questions, The young want to know I met her in Brooklyn, She was coming from a place I said "where are you going to"? She said "where have you been"? 'Cos I'm trapped in here, Set me free I know your world let me see Take me down that last open road Take me down that last open road Take me down that last open road I know there is so much past this place I see it smile on your jagged, ragged face Something tells me, something strong There's a world I've heard of, So before it's gone Take me down that last open road Take me down that last open road |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
I'm coming off the ropes
(he's going down) He thinks I'm beat I'm coming off the ropes yea This ain't no retreat He thinks I'm going down For sure my head is spinning round When I straighten up But I'm going to knock him off his feet! (Wow suckerpunch! I'm coming off the ropes (he's going down) Yes I'm coming off the ropes I'm coming off the ropes He made me angry now I only need to straighten up I'm going to show him how I can hear someone count to ten Seems like a lifetime, But I'll tell you when I know I'm safe down here So till then, must have been a lucky swing Two years ago, I would have not let him in I'm coming off the ropes (he's going down) |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
They call me love
They call me dear They kiss off and leave me For their own career I got a satellite dish, I'm all alone With my little goldfish And eminem, em on my headphones You heard that yet? You will! Selfish pigs put the blame on me So hacked off what I came to be I'm off the tracks Now I'm all at sea They like jogging more than they like me I'm evil Evil no.2 Then need to have something, Becomes the seed to have anything The lonely tears have dried up And the brain cells start to fry My heart cries out for new things Turns to anything will do things My left sides like a train crash Form all the things I tried I was so scared I was lonely I got mixed up Now I'm only I'm evil Evil no.2 Mummy and daddy's on prozac Said they're happy but They won't be back I hope they have a heart attack 'Cos of what they done to me They left me for a wine bar They left me for the wrong car I dunno how I got this far I'm evil Evil no.2 Eminem ain't so far away from this Mummy got a boyfriend Daddy got a girlfriend Gotta go away at weekends I tell you what I'll do Take every pill that I see You can do what you want to me I'm only trying to break free From the evil that you do I'm evil Evil no.2 |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
I got a friend who loves the music
He got a red hot groove But he don't use it I get so afraid, he's gonna lose it If you gotta gift - man, don't abuse it Keep on dancing The experts say they really care They don't have a clue what's out there The teachers tell the children not to swear And the drunken lawyes Leaves the kid To pop something in To kill the fear... it's not fair Keep on dancing I'm a frightened Dad, worried sick Hear what I say? I could put something in here You know what rhymes with it The whole world seems to end In c.k.e.d You ain't fooling me anyway Keep on dancing Are you ready here comes Steve Gadd Keep on dancing See em run for the books, cos They just don't get it They throw it at me But I've already read it Before they speak, Some-one already said it We can't be friends Cos Karl Marx don't rhyme With Mercedez-Benz I need credit You can shove it You know why? 'Cos I love it! Keep on dancing |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
Oh Marvin,
Seems so long But I still remember you I would have given everything If I could have talked to you For just one small moment In the quiet of the day You took my pain away Oh Marvin The one who wanted, The one that could not stay With a flash of illusion Oh the big one that got away Just one small moment In the quiet of the day You took my pain away Oh Marvin Oh Marvin Oh how we miss you Oh how we wish somehow I could hold onto your wings And fly away Because the pain you knew Was the pain I knew too Misunderstood like the thorn of a rose Before the summer came, Your beauty washed away Like pretty petals in the wind and rain |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
Go to that secret place
Inside your soul Go to its deepest place Only you and I know Can you see her? There she is still shining bright When the sun goes down See her crimson glow through the darkest of nights She smiles and says Everything is alright There will never be goodbye While we still see the firefly The firefly She smiles and says Everything is alright There will never be goodbye While we still see the firefly There will never be goodbye While we still see the firefly |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
I'm in my car
I got my telephones and radio This is my home I have learnt to love and live The only way I know And I don't want to change a thing This is my world you are sitting in I got a fax so I press send Send a message to my DJ A message to my DJ 'Cos he's my best friend I'm in my car And I am happy here Even though the fools will never know I got peace in here My private world and endless Stop and go And I don't want to change a thing This is my world you are sitting in I got a fax so I press send Send a message to my DJ A message to my DJ 'Cos he's my best friend I'm in my car Safe from my boss Safe from all the gumbos That I hate so much Its not G.T. Its not all about you think That you may see Oh it's not about what you think You see I'm safe from my family. .. I'm safe I'm safe I'm in my car I'm happy here I'm in my car |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
I'll see you round about midnight
You know I won't be late Let's dive into this crap house And truth hell have to wait The truth of what has gone before Lies bleeding on the floor The only truth remaining still Is that truth don't matter anymore So meet me round about midnight I won't let you down I swear We'll hang on to each other Down at the new Times Square It seems that we can't run from this No matter how we try There's nothing here worth keeping So let's kiss it all goodbye Tell me what's worth keeping anyway It doesn't seem to matter What we do or what we say Everything we had They have now taken it all away The truth don't matter anymore |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
A sinner I may be
But I've just got to try My luck with you Secret smile upon your face So don't look down Don't hide your grace Let me find you Cos I can't get over the way You look tonite Blow me away The way you look tonite Tell me to go away It's allright I just wanted to say The way you look tonite The way you look tonite..... |
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from Chris Rea - The Road To Hell Part 2 (2005)
I'm driving home for Christmas
I can't wait to see those faces I'm driving home for Christmas Yea I'm moving down that line And it's been so long But I will be there To sing this song To pass the time away Driving in my car Christmas Gonna take some time Top to toe in tailbacks Got red lights on the run But soon there'll be a freeway My feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas With a thousand memories I take look at the driver next to me He's just the same Just the same Top to toe in tailbacks Got red lights on the run Driving home for Christmas, yea Get my feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me Driving in my car Christmas Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas Driving home for Christmas I'm driving home for Christmas Oh, I can't wait to see those faces I'm driving home for Christmas, yea Well I'm moving down that line And it's been so long But I will be there I sing this song To pass the time away Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas It's gonna take some time But I'll get there Top to toe in tailbacks Oh, I got red lights on the run But soon there'll be a freeway Get my feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me I am driving home for Christmas Driving home for Christmas With a thousand memories I take look at the driver next to me He's just the same Just the same Top to toe in tailbacks Oh, I got red lights on the run I'm driving home for Christmas, yea Get my feet on holy ground So I sing for you Though you can't hear me When I get trough And feel you near me Driving in my car Driving home for Christmas Driving home for Christmas With a thousand memories |
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from Chris Rea - La Passione (1997)
I stand alone
Without a care Open the door But no-one's there The lonely night My only friend Love's wrongs are right I can't defend La Passione La Passione La Passione La Passione And now I know What I've become It haunts me so But I'll go on and on I know the pain inside Is the price you pay to ride Into the brightest flame Never the same again La Passione La Passione La Passione La Passione You dare to dream Take the chance and go Desire has taken hold Now the passion haunts you so La Passione La Passione La Passione La Passione |
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from Chris Rea - La Passione (1997)
When I was a boy
I had a dream It never came true But somehow it seems When I drift away and I know it's so There's a certain time and place I go Every heart's got it's moment Written on it's soul Just in a minute in it's lifetime Of a happiness untold For the smallest grain of sand in time Your own shadow sets you free And you turn to your reflection And your heart cries out Is it really me? It's the girl in the sports car 1961 And she's sitting in her Lusso In the early morning sun For the smallest grain of sand in time Your own shadow sets you free And you turn to your reflection And your heart cries out Is it really me? It's the girl in the sports car 1961 And she's sitting in her Lusso In the early morning sun That girl in the sports car That girl in the sports car Girl in the sports car That girl in the sports car |
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from Chris Rea - La Passione (1997)
You must live
What you really love You must be Only what you're dreaming of Like a bird Rising through the sky You are only Only to fly When you hear the sound you love Do you turn and wlk away Is it something you are frightened of Are you scared what it may say You must run you cannot hide It's only what you really feel It calls to you from deep inside You've got to know this dream is real Only to fly Only to fly Only to fly You must live what you really love You must be only what you're dreaming of Like a bird rising through the sky You are only Only to fly Only to fly |
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from Chris Rea - La Passione (1997)
I recall the fleeting glimpse of light
That smiled across a sky of darkest grey And a summer dress of cotton Gently moved in fields of green I tiptoed silently I tried to hear what she may say You must follow, You must follow What good is love that never sees the flame What good a re grey clouds that never turn to rain I doesn't matter She says no-one turns away And always chase your wildest dream Just to hear what she may say You must follow Oh you must follow What good is love that never sees the flame What good a re grey clouds that never turn to rain I doesn't matter She says no-one turns away And always chase you wildest dream Just to hear what she may say You must follow Oh you must follow Yeah you've got to follow You must follow Oh you must follow |
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from Chris Rea - La Passione (1997)
I stand alone
Without a care Open the door But no-one's there The lonely night My only friend Love's wrongs are right I can't defend La Passione La Passione La Passione La Passione And now I know What I've become It haunts me so But I'll go on and on I know the pain inside Is the price you pay to ride Into the brightest flame Never the same again La Passione La Passione La Passione La Passione You dare to dream Take the chance and go Desire has taken hold Now the passion haunts you so La Passione La Passione La Passione La Passione |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
On the hard fast train
On the road to gain Something gets right through to your telling bone There's a sudden itch An electric twitch Sometimes I swear this body's got a mind of its own This is the naked truth This is the light There's only one place left to go Auberge You meet a silent type On a windy trail With a shiny cloak and an unseen silver dagger You can talk till you ache Give yourself one more break You can tell by the look on his face that it just doesn't matter This is the naked truth This is the light There's only one place left to go Auberge Give me a weekend Give me a way Don't like what I'm seeing though I hear what you say Think with a dagger And you'll die on your knees Begging for mercy Singing please mister please This is the naked truth This is the light There's only one place left to go Auberge |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
I'm going fishing
I got me a line Nothin' I do's gonna' make the difference So I'm taking the time And you ain't never gonna' be happy Anyhow, anyway So I'm going fishing And I'm going today I'm going fishing Sounds crazy I know I know nothing about fishing But just watch me go |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
You can feel your nerve endings
They've been dead before today You can feel them rising Feel them rising all the way You've got grease on your fingers oil on your face Happy completely chasing the pace Happy to find out even this late You're not a number There's a new sense of freedom Come banging on your door Deep down inside you You've seem it all somewhere before Somewhere in the past Somewhere in a dream It's got you completely And you know what it means Happy to find out even this late You're not a number There's a new sense of freedom Come banging on your door Deep down inside you You've seem it all somewhere before You've got grease on your fingers oil on your face Happy completely chasing the pace Happy to find out even this late You're not a number |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
I see a turning wheel
On a dusty track Caught in the void and empty space In between there and back And the paradise of going somewhere That's still so far away Happy, boy you bet I am Holding on to this smile for just as long as I can Heaven It's all bright in front And it's all dark behind Livin' for the now that's in between the bridges and the signs And getting there is still a long long way to go While the others dream and wish This is everything I officially need to know Happy, boy you bet I am Holding on to this smile for just as long as I can |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
Wake up
See the morning light This is you This is today You try so hard to get it right Can't help thinking somewhere you've lost your way When was the last time You saw a smile? There's a scream on every silent face you see They're singing set me free I got a friend who burns like a fire Says there's only thing you'll ever know It's out there somewhere Way past the sunset line Way out on the open road And me I'm always looking down Down that road out of town Each morning and night you can see me I'm singing set me free Set me free Goodnight Auberge I leave you now You must sleep while I work the day till I return To dream of you Through the night And that free, freeway |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
I was born a beggar
With the garbage round my feet The devil lived in every hole And every corner of the street When misery is all there is You got nothing to lose So come on and buy me Come on and buy me Some red, red, red shoes Don't tell me what I do is wrong Don't preach 'cos you don't know 'Cos I was left without a chance Such a long time ago And anything is better Than being cut and bruised So come on and buy me Some red, red, red shoes Don't tell me what I do is wrong Don't preach 'cos you don't know 'Cos I was left without a chance Such a long time ago And anything is better Than being battered and bruised So come on and buy me Some red, red, red shoes |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
Every second counts
That's what he says Every second counts Every single day All through the night time And all through the day time Can't let your world pass through and in to my way Every second counts He can't slow down Every second counts See his spin around He's chasing his shadow He's racing the wind He tells us to follow Where the ice is so thin I hope you're holding on I hope you're holding on 'Cos every second counts |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
Look deep inside the April face
A change is clearly taking place Looking for the summer The eyes take on a certain gaze And leave behind the springtime days Go looking for the summer This ain't no game of kiss and tell The implications how you know so well Go looking for the summer The time has come and they must go To play the passion out that haunts you so Looking for the summer Remember love how it was the same We scratched and hurt each others growing pains We were looking for the summer And still I stand this very day With a burning wish to fly away I'm still looking, looking for the summer |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
And you my love
I do not sleep tonight I may not ever The sins of the past have come See how they sit down together Outside my window Outside my door And I know the reason what they've all come here for You my love My sweet, sweet love Are what it's all because of Surrender is easy I know you do me no harm But your innocence haunts me The most fatal of charms Oh I must have done some wrong On a dark and distant day For I know full and well tonight This is how that I must pay And you my love My sweet, sweet love Are what it's all because of You my love My sweet, sweet love Are what it's all because of |
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from Chris Rea - Auberge (1991)
Time goes by
And every single tear It must have well run dry And the lonely nights Become a strange accepted way And the years go past Just like the old song says The pain with time has healed It could not last But oh a friend Like a fool mentions your name Sunny days, drunken nights You smile and say It's all right But oh the cold, cold rain At the mention of your name Forgive me please If I shrug my shoulders When I put my friends at ease As I get older It's not that I don't feel colder than before Oh I've become so good at hiding What I feel without confiding It's still the same At the mention of your name |
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from Chris Rea - Tennis (2006)
In the morning madness and the stabbing light
She pours the coffee and she says "What was wrong with you last night?" "Dreams, just dreams my love, we're half asleep" But the headline's on tennis So it seems, everything's all right There's a girl from the Midwest, with a pretty face Scratched where it itched, they said it was a disgrace "I don't wanna go to work today Wanna stay at home and watch that girl play" Do you like tennis? Yes I do There are people in boats in the middle of the sea Crying and dying like Jews Do you like tennis? Freedom is the man with the red grenade She ran out of gas, got beat and raped Do you like tennis? Well do you like tennis? Yes I do |
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from Chris Rea - Tennis (2006)
I lie awake, late at night
I just don't seem to sleep at all Got so high, don't I know why Said man I got that Moon-dog call Stepping out into the street Gonna dance till my legs fall off Mister policeman say "what's wrong with you Why you behaving this way?" I said I'm hung on her sweet kiss My mama told me that the day would come So I don't need no alibi The judge looked down with a pointed frown And said "boy you got to explain why" Out on the street, late at night Dancing like a crazy fool Laughing and singing, what's wrong with you? Why you behaving this way? I said I'm hung on her sweet kiss And all the boys they're gonna laugh And all the girls gonna talk in class But I don't care, there's just no way I'm gonna let this feeling fade away I said I'm hung on her sweet kiss |
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from Chris Rea - Tennis (2006)
The gas-lamp flickers in the night
And jingle-jangles in the wind The pool-hall cowboys play and play 'Cos pool-hall hot shots don't go home And a lonely breeze sends shivers From a distant shore Since I don't see you anymore The morning curtains gently sway A gap throws light across the room You curse that noisy radio Even when you turn it down It tells us bad news of a distant war And I don't see you anymore Since I didn't see you Since I didn't see you Since I don't see you anymore No me da un bledo si senor Since I don't see you anymore I've always got time for one more Since I don't see you anymore And a lonely breeze sends shivers From a distant shore And the tears fall faster now love Much more than before Since I don't see you anymore Sing a song of love to me Sing a song of love to me As the shadows start to grow And I won't be sad and lonely Anymore 'Cos if you sing a song of love to me I will always find a smile That will warm my cold, cold heart Just for a while Songs of love I know so well Yea, I've seen some days and had some times Lucky boy I can hear you say You think my sun does nothing but shine |
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from Chris Rea - Tennis (2006)
It's all become a fantasy
She sits and reads about Tiffany's I moan all day about the state of the world And the sun beats down Her book if full of pastel shades Filigree Femmes in lusts of jade While all around the bullets flew And the sun beats down Oh heavy heart, as deep as the endless sea A thought for every fish, why don't you let them be Your book's so frivol, but I'm tired of mine Show me some Make me laugh and make me sing Dancing girls Make me laugh and make me sing Dancing girls So many years but nothing's changed We curse the fire but we still feed it's flames My cards repeating the same sad song Why don't you put them down? Tonight is young, as young as she needs to be There's room for love, as much as there needs to be Show me a drink, show me a smile Show me some Make me laugh and make me sing Dancing girls Make me laugh and make me sing Dancing girls |
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from Chris Rea - Tennis (2006)
Sat out a card game in a motel room
Don't let the muzak drive you crazy late at night They tell me it's all part of the deal I'm in Well I close my eyes, put memory into sight Every time I see you smile Now the lady tabs your case, leaves you thinking An hour or so: I hope she's right on time And you dream away your touchdown destination Now single file and put yourself back in line But oh, every time I see you smile Now this old world don't give much for choosing You can spend a lifetime driving yourself wild But I can take it's punches laughing - don't mind losing Just as long as I get to see you smile every once in a while |
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from Chris Rea - Tennis (2006)
Don't ask me how long baby it's gonna take
I don't know honey, just give it a break Love don't happen to you overnight You got to feed it, leave it Give it some light Oh love, true love When it looks like you're winning Get it right on tee And the stars shine so brightly Just for you and me For ever and ever babe Is that what it takes? For ever and ever babe Is that when it stays for you and me? With every ray of sunshine sugar There's little bit of rain You got to take the bad times with the good times 'Cos no love's the same Oh love, true love When it looks like you're winning Get it right on tee And the stars shine so brightly Just for you and me For ever and ever babe Is that what it takes? For ever and ever babe That's when it stays When you've found your star love will know just who you are For ever and ever she'll stay For ever and ever babe Is that what it takes? For ever and ever babe Is that when it stays? |