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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

For ever and ever Chris Rea

, 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?

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

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

Between the devil and the deep blue sea Chris Rea

Between the devil and the deep blue sea Between the devil and the deep blue sea Everywhere I turn it's got a hold on me Between the devil and the deep blue sea Everywhere I run it won't let me

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

Hired gun Chris Rea

Hired gun Morning light meet the day Nervous eyes look both ways And it just won't matter, spring or fall There's bread to win and shots to call And there ain't nobody out there Just a wild uncertainty

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

Curse of the traveller Chris Rea

moving till the river of dreams Is it just because someone told you Is it just because you found Old freedom feels uneasy when duty is around When allegiance asks the questions Old freedom twists and

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

One sweet tender touch Chris Rea

One sweet tender touch Heartbeat, way down on Cove Street Playing to lady luck, awaiting that tender touch Fantasy is the trick of the dance you see Hiding that need for love and wanting you close

Runaway Chris Rea

Runaway Sitting at the crossways Trying to keep my cool with the traffic lights I've been up and down this line so any times Girl, it's never right Me and this machine keep the crazy urban dream

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

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

Shamrock diaries Chris Rea

ground It gets so easy now to lose your way When you're ever outward bound A church bell ringing in the fading light Stops you dead like a cold steel wall The ghost of yesteryears is toughing you And

Que sera Chris Rea

Que sera There's a feathered cloud in an open sky And the pale-tailed moon goes sailing by This old engine housing's streaked with rain And we're pushing down on them chains again Friend we're

Giverny Chris Rea

Giverny Deep inside these old dusty walls There's a sacred heart, I'd know this garden anywhere She was warm, she was deep summertime She was love itself and she was standing there Standing close

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

September blue (1987) Chris Rea

September blue (1987) Your head spins round on a Monday And the daylight's in your eyes How you laughed and cursed tomorrow Now he's standing by your side You touched the stars at midnight The

Looking for a rainbow Chris Rea

Looking for a rainbow Well we come down to the valley Yea we're looking for the honey I see a rainbow I say that's the land of milk and honey Me and my cousin Me and my brother My little sister

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

Loving you again Chris Rea

Loving you again It's been so long now since we first met But the time and place I will never forget Darling, never Trough good and bad we stood the tested time You say I'm yours and darling

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

September Blue Chris Rea

Your head spins round on a Monday And the daylight''s in your eyes How you laughed and cursed tomorrow Now he''s standing by your side You touched the stars at midnight The whole world seem to

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

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

Sing a song of love to me Chris Rea

Sing a song of love to me As the shadow starts to grow And I won't be sad And lonely anymore 'Cause if you sing a song of love to me I will always find a smile That will warm my cold, cold heart

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

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

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