Biografia:
Vocalista e guitarrista britânico, 'Chris Rea' é conhecido pelo virtuosismo com que toca guitarra e por sua voz inigualável, e é claro pelas muitas e muitas canções com que se popularizou. Nascido em 1951 como Christopher Anton Rea é filho de Camillo Rea, um imigrante da Itália e Winifred, uma irlandesa.
Na estrada desde o final dos anos 70 ao substituir David Coverdale numa banda chamada ‘Magdalene’, lançando-se em carreira solo a partir de 1978.
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Outras músicas:
- Driving Home For Christmas
- Fool If You Think It's Over
- Looking For The Summer
- Road To Hell
- 90 Blues
- Ace Of Hearts
- All Summer Long
- Auberge
- Blue Cafe
- Candles
- Come So Far Yet Still So Far To Go
- Curse Of The Traveller
- Daytona
- Fool
- Girl In A Sports Car
- Giverny
- Gods Great Banana Skin
- Gone Fishing
- Heaven
- I Can Hear Your Heartbeat
- I Dont Know What It Is But I Love It
- Im Still Holding On
- Josephine
- Julia
- Lets Dance
- Loves Strange Ways
- Midnight Blue
- Nothing Left Behind
- Nothing To Fear
- Nothings Happening By The Sea
- On The Beach
- Raincoat And A Rose
- Road To Hell Part 1
- Road To Hell Part 1 2
- September Blue
- Shamrock Diaries
- Sing A Song Of Love To Me
- Soft Top Hard Shoulder
- Stainsby Girls
- Steel River
- Summer Love
- Texas
- Thats What They Always Say
- The Chance Of Love
- Thinking Of You
- Touche D Amour
- When The Grey Skies Turn To Blue
- Who Do You Love
- Windy Town
- Winning
- Winter Song
- You Must Be Evil
- Your Warm And Tender Love
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Auberge - Chris Rea
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Am
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
Sometimes I swear this body's got a mind of it's own
[Chorus]
G
This is the naked truth, this is the light
F E
There's only one place left to go
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
[Verse 2]
Am
You meet the silent type, on a windy trail
With a shiny cloak and an unseen silver dagger
You can talk till you ache, give yourself one more break
You can tell by the look on his face that it just doesn't matter
[Chorus]
G
'Cause, this is the naked truth, this is the light
F E
There's only one place left to go
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
Am
Give me a weekend, give me a day
Don't like what I'm seeing though I hear what you say
Think with a dagger, and you'll die on your knees
Begging for mercy, saying please, mister please!
[Chorus]
G
'Cause, this is the naked truth, this is the light
F E
There's only one place left to go
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
[Outro]
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
D
Auberge!
[Intro]
| Am | % |
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| Am | % | Am | % |
| D | % | Am | % |
[Verse 1]
Am
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
Sometimes I swear this body's got a mind of it's own
[Chorus]
G
This is the naked truth, this is the light
F E
There's only one place left to go
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
[Verse 2]
Am
You meet the silent type, on a windy trail
With a shiny cloak and an unseen silver dagger
You can talk till you ache, give yourself one more break
You can tell by the look on his face that it just doesn't matter
[Chorus]
G
'Cause, this is the naked truth, this is the light
F E
There's only one place left to go
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
Am
Give me a weekend, give me a day
Don't like what I'm seeing though I hear what you say
Think with a dagger, and you'll die on your knees
Begging for mercy, saying please, mister please!
[Chorus]
G
'Cause, this is the naked truth, this is the light
F E
There's only one place left to go
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
[Outro]
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
Am D
Auberge, Auberge
D
Auberge!
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