Biografia:
The Beautiful South era uma band pop inglesa formada no final dos anos 80 por antigos membros da banda The Housemartins (Hull/UK) - Paul Heaton e Dave Hemingway. Sean Welch (baixo), Dave Stead (bateria) and Dave Rotheray (guitara) se juntaram a dupla logo no inicio e permaneceram até o final, durante os 19 anos de existência do grupo. Mais tarde, foi incluída à bada a vocalista Briana Corrigan; que foi substituída por Jacqui Abbott, que por sua vez foi substituída por Alison Wheeler.
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Outras músicas:
- 10000 Feet
- 101 Man
- 36D
- A Little Blue
- A Little Piece Of Advice
- A Little Time
- A Piece Of Sky
- Bell
- Blackbird On The Wire
- Blitzkrieg Bop
- Closer Than Most
- Domino Man
- Dont Marry Her
- Dont Stop Moving
- Dream A Little Dream
- Dumb
- Especially For You
- Everybodys Talkin
- Foundations
- Frank And Delores
- From Under The Covers
- Good As Gold
- How Longs A Tear Take To Dry
- I Cant Put My Finger On It
- I Love You But Youre Boring
- I Think The Answers Yes
- Ill Sail This Ship Alone
- Im Your Number One Fan
- Les Yeux Ouverts Open Eyes
- Let Love Speak For Itself
- Let Love Speak Up Itself
- Life Vs The Lifeless
- Look What I Found In My Beer
- Love Is
- Manchester
- Masculine Eclipse
- Mirror
- Mothers Pride
- Number One Fan
- Oh Blackpool
- Old Red Eyes Is Back
- One Last Love Song
- Perfect 10
- Poppy
- Pretenders To The Throne
- Prettiest Eyes
- Property Quiz
- Rose Of My Cologne
- Rotterdam
- Shouldve Kept My Eyes Shut
- Shouldve Kepy My Eyes Shut
- Something That You Said
- Song For Whoever
- Tattoo
- The Last Waltz
- The Rocking Chair
- The Root Of All Evil
- The Slide
- The Sound Of North America
- The Table
- This Old Skin
- Tonight I Fancy Myself
- Tupperware Queen
- We Are Each Other
- When Im 84
- When The Romance Is Dead
- Window Shopping For Blinds
- Woman In The Wall
- You Keep It All In
- You Play Glockenspiel Ill Play Drums
- Your Father And I
- Youre Only Jealous
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!
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Old Red eyes is back
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Red from the night before the night before
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Walked into the wrong bar walked into a door
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Old Red's in town
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And sitting late at night he doesn't make a sound
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Just adding to the wrinkles on his deadly frown
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They're only red from all the tears that I should've shed
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They're only red from all the women that I could've wed
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So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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Listen up Old Red
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You never listened to a word the doctor said
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He told you if you drank another you'd be dead
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Old Red eyes is back
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His shoulders ache all over and his brain is sore
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He pours a drink and listens to his body thaw
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They're only red from all the thoughts unused inside my head
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They're only red from all the things I could have done instead
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So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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Blue is a street without an end
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Red is the colour of my hell
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Blue is a greeting from a friend
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Red is the color of farewell
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Old Red he died
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And every single landlord in the district cried
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An empty bottle of whisky laying by his side
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A lazy little tear running from each eye
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
Old Red eyes is back
A7 C G
Red from the night before the night before
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Walked into the wrong bar walked into a door
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Old Red's in town
A7 C G
And sitting late at night he doesn't make a sound
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Just adding to the wrinkles on his deadly frown
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They're only red from all the tears that I should've shed
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They're only red from all the women that I could've wed
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So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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Listen up Old Red
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You never listened to a word the doctor said
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He told you if you drank another you'd be dead
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Old Red eyes is back
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His shoulders ache all over and his brain is sore
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He pours a drink and listens to his body thaw
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They're only red from all the thoughts unused inside my head
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They're only red from all the things I could have done instead
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So when you look into these eyes I hope you realise
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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Blue is a street without an end
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Red is the colour of my hell
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Blue is a greeting from a friend
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Red is the color of farewell
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Old Red he died
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And every single landlord in the district cried
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An empty bottle of whisky laying by his side
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A lazy little tear running from each eye
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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They could never be blue
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