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Windy Town
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INTERPRÉTATION
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chant
Eoghan O'Neill
Eoghan O'Neill
Basse
Adrian Rea
Adrian Rea
Batterie
Dave Mattacks
Dave Mattacks
Batterie
Jerry Donahue
Jerry Donahue
Guitare
Robert Ahwai
Robert Ahwai
Guitare
Kevin Leach
Kevin Leach
Claviers
Max Middleton
Max Middleton
Claviers
Martin Ditcham
Martin Ditcham
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Production
Jean Jacques Lemoine
Jean Jacques Lemoine
Ingénierie
Justin Shirley-Smith
Justin Shirley-Smith
Ingénierie
Stewart Eales
Stewart Eales
Ingénierie
Jon Kelly
Jon Kelly
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Driving down from the highland line We done some gigs on the Clyde and the Tyne They flew us in from a Hamburg strip The taste of Dusseldorf still on our lips And on the bus there is a friend of mine We go way back to the scene of the crime We sit up front and share a cigarette And try to remember what we tried to forget He say "Do you remember?" He say "Do you recall?" I say: "yeah, I remember" "Oh, I remember it all" Every time that cold wind blows Every time I hear that sound Late night trains shunting down by the river I remember windy town We come so far and we move so fast Making hay, see it all go past Round the world and round again Up and down on that gravy train But every time that cold wind blows Every time I hear that sound The east coast cross winds on the cold wet stone I remember windy town The freezing corners and the empty streets The burning passion and the cold wet feet Three tricky miles home every night Dodging from the shadows underneath those amber light No car for kissing and nowhere to go Except inside each other and I loved you so I held your face as you shivered in the rain Girl, I'll always love you and I'll love you again Oh, everytime Yeah, everytime Every time that cold wind blows Every time I hear that sound Late night trains shunting down by the river I remember windy town Every time that cold wind blows Every time I hear that sound The east coast cross winds on the cold wet stone I remember, I remember windy town I recall Oh, windy, windy town Oh, windy town
Writer(s): Christopher Anton Rea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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