Tên đầy đủ: Chris Rea
I come home from work I see my little girl She's crying on the floor She's been watching that tv This ain't late no, this......
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......
Ain't it funny how you never can tell It always seems to hit you when it's going so well A little knowledge is a dangerous......
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......
Oh how i'd love it girl, just you and me Take the day and fly But oh this job, it's got the best of me......
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......
Well i look out of my window I see the morning cold and grey I look out of my window I see the morning cold......
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......
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......
Faith for reasons still unknown Like 'bleak house fog' seems everywhere The truth has frozen into stone And hope lies freezing in the midnight air......
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......
When the time comes around I want you to know You can count on me When it all comes down You'll know where i'll be......
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......
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......
You can go your own way You can go your own way It doesn't matter what the others say 'cos you can go your own......
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......
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......
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......
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......
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......