Тексты песен «Chris de Burgh»

The night is so wild Downstairs the child is sleeping, her spirit is free For more than an hour I have walked in the rain I've been wondering what she will be But where are the heroes, where are the dreams that I...

I left my home by the ocean, I left my love by the sea, Dreaming I could sing my songs in the city... I thought the streets of London Would be paved with gold, But the only gold was in the setting sun, And these city...

I left my home by the ocean, I left my love by the sea, Dreaming I could sing my songs in the city... I thought the streets of London Would be paved with gold, But the only gold was in the setting sun, And these city...

I left my home by the ocean, I left my love by the sea, Dreaming I could sing my songs in the city... I thought the streets of London Would be paved with gold, But the only gold was in the setting sun, And these city...

I don't mind this empty room, and I like it when I'm alone, I'm trying not to think about you, I'm not waiting by the telephone, I'm watching a late-night movie, where the lovers say goodbye, And it's really getting to...

I don't mind this empty room, and I like it when I'm alone, I'm trying not to think about you, I'm not waiting by the telephone, I'm watching a late-night movie, where the lovers say goodbye, And it's really getting to...

When I'm lying in the arms Of the woman I love, I'm completely at peace with the world, And the dark clouds around me That often surround me Just fall away into the night, I'm not scared anymore; When I can't sleep at...

When I'm lying in the arms of the woman I love, I'm completely at peace with the world, And the dark clouds around me that often surround me, Just fall away into the night, I'm not scared anymore; When I can't sleep at...

When I'm lying in the arms Of the woman I love, I'm completely at peace with the world, And the dark clouds around me That often surround me Just fall away into the night, I'm not scared anymore; When I can't sleep at...

From Timing Is Everything By Chris de Burgh Year Released: 2002 Playing Time: 3:45 If beds could talk, mine would be singing, Singing about the time when you and I were lovers, All night long, we could not stop,...

Please give me one more chance, I'm begging you, just one more chance, If you'll listen... This is not some movie romance, Or everlasting love at a glance, Won't you listen... She is a part of me now, She's the...

Please give me one more chance, I'm begging you, just one more chance, If you'll listen... This is not some movie romance, Or everlasting love at a glance, Won't you listen... She is a part of me now, She's the very...

In a country churchyard there's a preacher with his people Gathered all around to join a man and woman, Spring is here and turtle doves are singing from the steeple, Bees are in the flowers, growing in the graveyard,...

In a country churchyard there's a preacher with his people Gathered all around to join a man and woman, Spring is here and turtle doves are singing from the steeple, Bees are in the flowers, growing in the graveyard,...

In a country churchyard there's a preacher with his people Gathered all around to join a man and woman, Spring is here and turtle doves are singing from the steeple, Bees are in the flowers, growing in the graveyard,...

A candy coloured clown they call the sandman, Tiptoes to my room every night, Just to sprinkle star dust and to whisper, "Go to sleep everything is alright;" I close my eyes and I drift away, And to the magic night I...

A candy coloured clown they call the sandman, Tiptoes to my room every night, Just to sprinkle star dust and to whisper, "Go to sleep everything is alright;" I close my eyes and I drift away, And to the magic night I...

There's an angel crying up in Heaven tonight, And I've got the Devil in my heart, Because I keep on saying things that I don't mean, And it's tearing us apart; There's a wild wind blowing in the desert tonight, Oh how...

There's an angel crying up in Heaven tonight, And I've got the Devil in my heart, Because I keep saying things that I don't mean, And it's tearing us apart; There's a wild wind blowing in the desert tonight, Oh how I...

(written by Mac Davies) And the snow flies On a cold and grey Chicago morn A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto (in the ghetto) And his mama cries 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another...