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

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

Chisel hill Chris Rea

Chisel hill Misty eyes on a misty day Come across a place like this along your way You walk straight in to that sweet and tender trap And you know you're lost and found And there ain't no going

The Blue Cafe Chris Rea

My world is miles of endless roads That leaves a trail of broken dreams \"Where have you been?

Shirley Do You Own A Ferrari? Chris Rea

[Chris Rea:] Shirley Do you own a Ferrari? Do you live in a wonderful place?

Long Is The Time, Hard Is The Road Chris Rea

Big old snake o' red tail lights Lookin' for a drain Pretty red, like diamond bright become your ball and chain If you ever reach the other side, it will never be this way They tie you down with your own

AUBERGE Chris Rea

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

Auberge Chris Rea

Auberge 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 it's

Red shoes Chris Rea

Red shoes 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

Raincoat and a rose Chris Rea

Raincoat and a rose Rain, tears of joy, tears of pain Is this really me Standing here at the station The card said I mustn't be late I've never been late I've never really had the chance Years

Just passing through Chris Rea

Just passing through Soldiers of fortune lost in the wind No destinations and nothing to win Keep your head above the water, you get dirty and mean Scrubbing forever and you never come clean A

I'm In My Car Chris Rea

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

I'm Still Holding On Chris Rea

Like a worn away piece of the night Waiting for the dawn Daylight breaks And the dream is gone Leaving me to stay But I'm still holding on Yeah I'll keep holding on I used to think

Red Chris Rea

Red Put your hand in the paintbox and choose Which one says the most about you I would have to pick the deepest shade The saddest shade of blue But red is colour I'd choose Red is colour I'd

Dancing shoes Chris Rea

Dancing shoes Could have been a long hot summer night When all the stars were shining bright Against the blue Could have been that famous decade scene Top hats and tails, spinning 'round the room

Curse of the traveller Chris Rea

Curse of the traveller On the restless road to nowhere There's no certain peace it seems Desire to keep on moving till the river of dreams Is it just because someone told you Is it just because

She closed her eyes Chris Rea

She closed her eyes She closed her eyes And let the walls of her prison fall away The walls that ached with a timeless wait They had become her walls of this modern TV life She closed her eyes

I Don't Know What It Is But I Love It Chris Rea

Could it be just that I'm crazy Could it be the way I feel this time of year When a certain situation seems to bring the best out of me I don't care When she's standing close beside me Something turns

Heaven Chris Rea

Heaven 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

Let it loose Chris Rea

Let it loose There's no sense in waiting So lets make a start I got a poisoned finger On a broken heart Don't have time for reasons Or feel inclined to quiz The past is over That's just the

One golden rule Chris Rea

One golden rule There's a heart in the middle of somewhere tonight Screaming for reasons or just a way out I put the shirt off my back on a wager that says There's one every night from my old school

Set me free Chris Rea

Set me free 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

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

Stood still on a highway I saw a woman By the side of the road With a face that I knew like my own Reflected in my window Well she walked up to my quarterlight And she bent down real slow A fearful

Girl In A Sports Car Chris Rea

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

You Must Follow Chris Rea

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

Gone fishing Chris Rea

Gone fishing I'm gone fishing I got me a line Nothing I do is gonna make the difference So I'm taking the time And you ain't never gonna be happy Anyhow, anyway So I'm gone fishing And I'm

And you my love Chris Rea

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 they've all come here for You my love My sweet, sweet love Is

LET`S DANCE Chris Rea

Caught in a world full of tears so many bad times and fears. So while there's a chance and you're near - Let's dance let's dance!

Let's Dance Chris Rea

Caught in a world full of tears so many bad times and fears. So while there's a chance and you're near - Let's dance let's dance!

The road to hell (part 2) Chris Rea

of And I'm underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows And the perverted fear of violence Chokes the smile on every face And common sense is

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

of And I\'m underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows And the perverted fear of violence Chokes the smile on every face And common sense is

The Road to Hell (Pt. 2) Chris Rea

of And I\'m underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know Scared beyond belief way down in the shadows And the perverted fear of violence Chokes the smile on every face And common sense is

Only To Fly Chris Rea

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 walk away Is it

Winning Chris Rea

Winning So you say that you are tired And you wanna make a deal The way the see you turn Well that's not the way you feel Well I got news for you sunshine You may not understand You're living

Do it for your love Chris Rea

Do it for your love Each single day I get up and make my way And it all comes into view It's like a part in a play You can turn it around in so many different ways But it's still the part you

I can hear your heartbeat Chris Rea

the hustle down on main street With all it's lights so bright To the trucker on the highway Pressing through the night I can hear you heartbeat I can hear you heartbeat Girl, the sound of you is

Shamrock diaries Chris Rea

Shamrock diaries In waves of people you can lose your feet You've got to stay hard, to the ground It gets so easy now to lose your way When you're ever outward bound A church bell ringing in the

Teach me to dance Chris Rea

Teach me to dance I'm a boat without an ocean I'm a boat without a wave I'm a sail without a strong wind And I want someone to save, to save me Teach me to dance I'm a car without a driver

I WIll Go On Chris Rea

I got a cold grey morning, waiting for me. i look out my window, should don’t like what i see. seems like the devil himself is singing my song.

Seabird Chris Rea

Seabird I can't run In your eyes there's no place left to hide You've seen my every mystery just show itself and die So I will fly before you And all is all to see Take my hand, understand,

Shine Shine Shine Chris Rea

"And now the day is over And the shadows start to grow The sun has done us well today In flaming crimson he explodes And bursts of million colours That spill across the sky I turn and look at you love

Sierra, Sierra Chris Rea

Sierra, Sierra Sierra, Sierra Tell me where is this place you are from You speak of a land Filled with warm sea and sand And the ladies who lie in the sun Sierra, Sierra Your distant lights

Where Do We Go From Here? Chris Rea

He's 21, he's 22 TV crap is all he knew Where does he go? Where does he go from here? She goes to shool She stays at home Wherever she goes, she feels so alone Where does she go?

Shine, shine, shine Chris Rea

Shine, shine, shine And now the day is over And the shadows start to grow The sun has done us well today In flaming crimson he explodes And bursts of million colours That spill across the sky

The Road To Hell Chris Rea

Stood still on a highway I saw a woman By the side of the road With a face that I knew like my own Reflected in my window Well she walked up to my quarterlight And she bent down real slow A fearful

Stone Chris Rea

Stone Tangled dream and endless highways Bang the drum in a foreign land Sometimes I wonder what I'm chasing When all I need is the touch of your hand I've got no fixed abode out of own Babe

The Road to Hell (Pt. 1) Chris Rea

Stood still on a highway I saw a woman By the side of the road With a face that I knew like my own Reflected in my window Well she walked up to my quarterlight And she bent down real slow A fearful

The Road to Hell, Pt. 2 Chris Rea

Stood still on a highway I saw a woman By the side of the road With a face that I knew like my own Reflected in my window Well she walked up to my quarterlight And she bent down real slow A fearful

Tell Me There's A Heaven Chris Rea

Oh every night a baby dies And every night a mama cries What makes those me do what they do To make that person black and blue Grandpa says they're happy now They sit with God in paradise With angel's

Waiting For A Blue Sky Chris Rea

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