Cenotaph / Letter from Amsterdam Chris Rea

Cenotaph / Letter from Amsterdam Snow hard up against my doorway And it's falling twice as fast Funny I was just thinking of you my friend How long you were gonna last Driving those blizzards

From love to love Chris Rea

From love to love Well if you want me then just take my hand And if you don't, I will understand It's just a call from deep within my soul The burning question, I have got to know Take a message

Sandwriting Chris Rea

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

Amsterdam Guster

Or did you get lost in Amsterdam?

Cenotaph The Smashing Pumpkins

If from one comes one and only one How is it I tick here so woebegone?

Where Do We Go From Here? Chris Rea

Where does she go from here? He's 21, he's 22 TV crap is all he knew Where does he go? Where does he go from here?

Smile Chris Rea

Smile Smile You don't have to spend your days in clouds Hiding from the sun Take a look around and see It's not that easy for anyone Smile You don't have to put that kind of stuff On a friend

YOU CAN GO YOUR Chris Rea

'Cos you can go your own way You can go your own way You've got a ring on your finger A chain around your heart and your soul Searching for an answer Looking for your own control Walk away from

You can go your own way Chris Rea

'Cos you can go your own way You can go your own way You've got a ring on your finger A chain around your heart and your soul Searching for an answer Looking for your own control Walk away from

Winter song Chris Rea

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

WINTER SONG Chris Rea

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

As Long As I Have Your Love Chris Rea

The word you send today From somewhere far away Cut in deep to the bone Though I am not with you now I feel you close somehow Too many days, so far from home And I send my dream to you And

I can hear your heartbeat Chris Rea

I can hear your heartbeat In the silence of the side street In the whisper of the night From the darkness of the empty hours To the early morning light From the hustle down on main street With

Working on it Chris Rea

got eight little fingers and only two thumbs Will you leave me in peace while I get the work done Can't you see I'm working Oh, oh I'm working on it Oh, oh I'm working on it Well they're coming from

I'm In My Car Chris Rea

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,I'm in my car Safe from

Texas (1983) Chris Rea

Texas (1983) Catch a sight of long lost summers Catch a dream inside your hands Take me where that lady comes from Take me to that far off distant land Rain comes pouring past my window Turns

Texas Chris Rea

Catch a sight of long lost summers Catch a dream inside your hands Take me where that lady comes from Take me to that far off distant land Rain comes pouring past my window Turns my sky from

Steel river Chris Rea

Steel river I was born and raised on steel river I see it all like it was yesterday The ships and bridges they were all delivered From Sydney harbour to the Cisco bay And I met my love down on

Tamatave Chris Rea

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

Whatever happened to Benny Santini? Chris Rea

They say his chances could not have been better All the promise of a July sun in the morning sky Laughing at the peering faces From the windows of a limousine Caviar with the A & R and still only in

Windy town Chris Rea

Windy town Driving home from the highland line We done some gigs on the Clyde and the Tyne They flew us in from a Hamburg strip The taste of Dusseldorf still on our lips And on the bus there is

She closed her eyes Chris Rea

That she was once free So long ago now, so long it was as if it had never been Was it a holiday She thinks it could have been, ah yes, Italy And he closes his eyes And he is gone far away Gone from

Hey you Chris Rea

steps in, faster that light And he sweet talks this angel, clean out of sight I say hey you, you with that look in your eye Hey you, you with that look in your eye Well she moves like a river From

Miles is a cigarette Chris Rea

Miles is a cigarette 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

Mississippi Chris Rea

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.

Bombollini Chris Rea

Little pearl inside the shell Come out, come out From deep down in my wishing well Sing out, sing out 'Cos you made me smile And you made me love And you made me laugh And you made me dance

The Road To Hell (Part 1&2) Chris Rea

doing here My fear for you has turned me in my grave\' I said \'mama I come to the valley of the rich Myself to sell\' She said \'son this is the road to hell\' On your journey cross the wilderness From

Since I Don't See You Anymore Chris Rea

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

All summer long Chris Rea

of an ending to our play All summer long nights of wine, days of song It couldn't last, our ageing sun had to go I will always remember you Watching the waves in the wind The beach dogs hiding from

LET`S DANCE Chris Rea

There's a world far away from the one we see There's a dream I will never let go. One thing is certainly true: This moment's for me and for you.

Let's Dance Chris Rea

There's a world far away from the one we see There's a dream I will never let go. One thing is certainly true: This moment's for me and for you.

The Bones Of Angels Chris Rea

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

All Summer Long (Radio Edit) Chris Rea

think of an ending to our play All summer long nights of wine, days of song It couldn't last, our ageing sun had to go I will always remember you Watching the waves in the wind The beach dogs hiding from

All Summer Long (Jose Padilla & Pippi Remix) Chris Rea

think of an ending to our play All summer long nights of wine, days of song It couldn't last, our ageing sun had to go I will always remember you Watching the waves in the wind The beach dogs hiding from

All Summer Long (Katcha Remix) Chris Rea

think of an ending to our play All summer long nights of wine, days of song It couldn't last, our ageing sun had to go I will always remember you Watching the waves in the wind The beach dogs hiding from

Evil No.2 Chris Rea

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

Stop Chris Rea

Too many pieces Too much to chew How can you ever win When you're so scared to loose You better stop, start over, start again Stop, start over, start again Walk away See what it looks like from

Evil No. 2 Chris Rea

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

The Road To Hell Chris Rea

here My fear for you has turned me in my grave\' I said \'mama I come to the valley of the rich Myself to sell\' She said \'son this is the road to hell\' On your journey cross the wilderness From

The Road to Hell (Pt. 1) Chris Rea

here My fear for you has turned me in my grave\' I said \'mama I come to the valley of the rich Myself to sell\' She said \'son this is the road to hell\' On your journey cross the wilderness From

The Road to Hell, Pt. 2 Chris Rea

doing here My fear for you has turned me in my grave' I said 'mama I come to the valley of the rich Myself to sell' She said 'son this is the road to hell' On your journey cross the wilderness From

The road to hell (part 1) Chris Rea

doing here My fear for you has turned me in my grave' I said 'mama I come to the valley of the rich Myself to sell' She said 'son this is the road to hell' On your journey cross the wilderness From

Yes I do Chris Rea

Yes I do In the morning she brings music Takes the dark clouds from my eyes Gives me something to hang on to When the cold wind fills the skies And you ask me do I love her Yes I do!

Deep water Chris Rea

Deep water All change on then merry go line Everybody looking for a sign Jumping up and down when the switch goes on Nobody knows where it's coming from I'm here watching, keeping well away

Shadows Of The Big Man Chris Rea

Oh standing in the shadws, the shadows of the big man And you'd love all the world to see How you break your chains and set yourself free And all you got to do is walk away Walk away from the shadows

Only To Fly Chris Rea

you hear the sound you love Do you turn and walk 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

The Memory Of A Good Friend Chris Rea

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

Tennis Chris Rea

"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

One fine day Chris Rea

One fine day She's standing by the waterside, she's waiting for her man On the evening wind, she hears the whistle blow It's coming from the factory, she hears it every day Her soft cheeks flush

King Of The Beach Chris Rea

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