King Of The Beach Chris Rea

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

On the beach Chris Rea

On the beach Between the eyes of love I call your name Behind the guarded walls I used to go Upon a summer wind there's a certain melody Takes me back to the place that I know Down on the beach

ON THE BEACH Chris Rea

Between the eyes of love I call your name Behind the guarded walls I used to go Upon a summer wind there's a certain melody Takes me back to the place that I know Down on the beach The secrets

On The Beach (Live) Chris Rea

Between the eyes of love i call your name Behind the guarded walls i used to go Upon a summer wind there's a certain melody Takes me back to the place that i know Down on the beach The secrets of

All summer long Chris Rea

All summer long All summer long we were happy we were one We didn't 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

All Summer Long (Radio Edit) Chris Rea

All summer long we were happy we were one We didn't 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

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

All summer long we were happy we were one We didn't 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

All Summer Long (Katcha Remix) Chris Rea

All summer long we were happy we were one We didn't 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

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

On The Beach Chris Rea(크리스 리)

Between the eyes of love I call your name Behind those guarded walls I used to go Upon a summer wind there\'s a certain melody Takes me back to the place that I know On the beach, yeah yeah Down on

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

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

Thinking Of You Chris Rea

Somewhere in this crazy night With all this noise, and all this light I'm out upon the crowded street I play the game and I keep the beat But I'm thinking of you And I remember the summer

Joys of Christmas Chris Rea

Joys of Christmas I see all the tough guys still not 25 Dying on their feet Coughing, honking, cadging cigarettes And still out on the street Well, they got no money, nowhere to go Fathers of

Joys Of Christmas Chris Rea

I see all the tough guys still not 25 Dying on their feet Coughing, honking, cadging cigarettes And still out on the street Well, they got no money, nowhere to go Fathers of 2, 3 maybe

Ace of hearts Chris Rea

Ace of hearts Could this be true Could this be me The one who kept himself so high and free Caught up in the highest game of all And all my defences tumble and fall Only the ace of hearts can

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

Fires of spring Chris Rea

Fires of spring She's back real late yet she don't seem to care She hangs around outside in late night air Burning tears upon a smiling face And she's caught in the fires of spring The ice of

Freeway Chris Rea

Freeway She throws her hair into the February breeze She hears it singing through the branches of the trees A song of something you know so well And she's still looking for a freeway She hears

Bless Them All Chris Rea

She throws her hair into the February breeze She hears it singing through the branches of the trees A song of something you know so well And she's still looking for a freeway She hears the sound

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

Shadows Of The Big Man Chris Rea

Oh you've been so long In the shadows of the big man How long can you take it How far can you go Don't you know how strong In the shadows of the big man While he smiles in the sunlight You

Every beat of my heart Chris Rea

Every beat of my heart The daylight breaks, a picture show of endless takes And the music's coming through on the radio And I take my place, reluctantly I join the race It's not my fight, just

Do you still dream? Chris Rea

Do you still dream of summer nights The endless roads between the distant lights Do you still find yourself On strange and long highways Drifting into unknown phase Do you still dream of summer

Soup of the day Chris Rea

Soup of the day Well she thinks she's looking so cool She thinks she's great but she's just a fool What awful lack of class makes this kind behave this way I look and only think of one thing to

Mississippi Chris Rea

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.

That girl of mine Chris Rea

That girl of mine There's a time and place everywhere I go Where the river meets the sea Somewhere between the gates of dreams And the turning of the key There's a cutting edge there's a real

Out of the darkness Chris Rea

Out of the darkness There's an empty street in an empty town There's an old boutique selling ageing gowns Some words on the walls that were written By the light of the moon so bright Can you

Light of hope Chris Rea

Light of hope This is the garden that I know Ten thousand summers wait me here You lead and I will follow Your heart is mine tomorrow Into your womb I fade away And while she laughs Your pride

Because of you Chris Rea

Because of you I used to hang my head down low Never knowing which way I was going My life was getting close to the edge And I knew that it was showing Because of you I can stand and hold my

Your warm and tender love Chris Rea

Your warm and tender love I was lost in the deep and darkest night No direction, not a single hope in sight When I saw a fire burning brightly through The storm that raged above In the shadows

Guitar street Chris Rea

Guitar street 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

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

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

The road to hell (part 2) Chris Rea

The road to hell (part 2) Well I'm standing by the river But the water doesn't flow It boils with every poison you can think of And I'm underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know

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

Well I\'m standing by the river But the water doesn\'t flow It boils with every poison you can think of And I\'m underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know Scared beyond belief way down

The Road to Hell (Pt. 2) Chris Rea

Well I\'m standing by the river But the water doesn\'t flow It boils with every poison you can think of And I\'m underneath the streetlight But the light of joy I know Scared beyond belief way down

Sandwriting Chris Rea

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

Just want to be with you Chris Rea

Just want to be with you Deep inside the burning histories All along this lonesome road The wheels that turn upon what used to be In passioned memories, overload The truckhouse standing on the

Marvin Chris Rea

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

Crack that mould Chris Rea

Crack that mould You got to break the back of the mould you were made in Crack the shell, that's how it's got to be Nothing for certain, ain't no way of knowing Only believe in things that you

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

Little blonde plaits Chris Rea

Little blonde plaits Sweet September, I remember Eyes of August deepest blue While the lazy town was sleeping Strangest love that I ever knew Feel the wind blow, see the shadows Kiss the breeze

Soft Top, Hard Shoulder Chris Rea

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

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

The things lovers should do Chris Rea

The things lovers should do Standing in the half light, wondering if you can There stands the priest of sinners, consolation in his hands Though he prays he won't need it, he keeps it by his side

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

The Memory Of A Good Friend Chris Rea

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

Still Beautiful Chris Rea

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

Bows and bangles Chris Rea

Bows and bangles Born and raised in wilderness Of suburban shops and schools How she tried and tried to be satisfied With a job on the typing pool She hated the smell of carbon paper The office