Chris Rea
gospel trail
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You got lovers
Hiding at night
There's a certain kind of fear in her eyes
Cos the preacher say what she doing ain't right
He see his bread of life
Quickly turning stale
All along
This gospel trail
I got my brother and my best friend
Choking on your book of lies
I saw you kill the truth with your eyes
Made everybody look like a fool
I saw the good Lord's words
Written on a bomb of nails
All along, all along
This gospel trail
I see blood run like a river
Cos of all your mistakes
Your song of compassion
Turned out to be just a fake
So now the innocent on both sides
They're gonna scream and wail
All along, oh all along, along
This gospel trail
- Álbum:
- Chris Rea
- Miscellaneous
- Santo Spirito Blues
- Blue Guitars
- King of the Beach
- The Blue Cafe
- La Passione
- Espresso Logic
- Auberge
- Road To Hell
- Dancing With Strangers
- Dancing Shoes
- On The Beach
- Water Sign
- Tennis
- Deltics
- Whatever Happened To Benny Santini?
- Blue Street (Five Guitars)
- Dancing Down The Stony Road
- The Road To Hell: Part 2