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Nothing to fear `Chris Rea`

Nothing to fear I feel your heat in dusty whispers The wind is cold around your moon It's getting hard to keep our distance I know your time is coming soon Don't point your dream on my horizon

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 (Pt. 2) `Chris Rea`

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 in the shadows And the perverted fear

It's All Gone `Chris Rea`

A careless heart ain't no good to no-one I was going back my friends to see Of what became of my childhood daydreams Of all the things that used to be To my surprise i stood alone I walked a

Stop `Chris Rea`

Stop Gone too far Gone too long Messed it up completely Till everything is wrong Stop, start over, start again Too many pieces Too much to chew How can you ever win When you're so scared

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

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 (part 1) `Chris Rea`

The road to hell (part 1) 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

Guitar street `Chris Rea`

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 enough to

I Ain't The Fool `Chris Rea`

I may look like a stranger with nothing to say Silent in the corner while you're talking away Your theories are endless, your lips never sleep No time for reflection, there's no tongue in your cheek

Cenotaph / Letter from Amsterdam `Chris Rea`

Funny I was just thinking of you my friend How long you were gonna last Driving those blizzards cross Europe Snow chains on you back 64 feet of mobile thunder, leaving a ten wheel track It's good to

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

Long Is The Time, Hard Is The Road `Chris Rea`

you ever reach the other side, it will never be this way They tie you down with your own high hopes, you better listen what I say Long is the time, and hard is the road Everybody lookin' for a place to

Sail Away `Chris Rea`

Walk a cold thin line in the morning Hold the fear inside that greets you with the day I can't go with you now I can only watch you now As you sail away Sail away I'm going to miss

I thought I was going to lose you `Chris Rea`

I thought I was going to lose you I thought that I was going to lose you Just for a moment you looked like slipping away And my only thought was to come with you There was no other reason to stay

Love`s Strange Ways `Chris Rea`

When passion shines her blinding light on you You know my friend there\'s nothing that you can really do Just follow on behind her veil of deepest purple haze Down, to love\'s strange ways Drowning

90's Blues `Chris Rea`

won't give it back The fat man took my money Sons and daughters won't give it back Put my family out on the street Put my marriage on the rack Well they steal your water And if you want some you got to

Nineties Blues `Chris Rea`

back The fat man took my money Sons and daughters won't give it back Put my family out on the street Put my marriage on the rack Well they steal your water And if you want some you got to

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

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

Keep On Dancing `Chris Rea`

's gonna lose it If you gotta gift - man, don''t abuse it Keep on dancing The experts say they really care They don''t have a clue what''s out there The teachers tell the children not to

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

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

No qualifications `Chris Rea`

No qualifications Now he wanted to fly all those big aeroplanes Trans-continental and back home again But his brain, it was grounded His head could not cope No qualifications, no reasons for hope

Do you still dream? `Chris Rea`

Do you see that tunnel showing any sign of light Does fear still wake you in the night Do you still dream?

New Times Square `Chris Rea`

I''ll see you round about midnight You know I won''t be late Let''s dive into this crap house And truth hell have to wait The truth of what has gone before Lies bleeding on the floor The

Diamonds `Chris Rea`

cheap desire And it's plain as grey that what you say Have meanings of their own My love, she don't need diamonds My love's more than a sweet dream And she don't need diamonds She shakes her hip to

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

She gave it away `Chris Rea`

She gave it away She gave away all her love No reason to keep it She'd saved it for only one But he didn't need it And downtown the midnight circus Hypnotised like a spinning top Offering dreams