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Karaoké Home for a Rest - Spirit of the West

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Home for a Rest rendu célèbre par Spirit of the West

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À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo : variable (environ 132 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Do, Ré, Lam

Durée : 04:34 - Extrait à : 01:22

Date de sortie : 1990
Styles : Rock, Folk, En anglais
Compositeur : Trad
Arrangeurs/Adaptateurs : Geoffrey Kelly, John Fraser Mann

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles Home for a Rest

You'll have to excuse me
I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a month
I've been drunk since I left
These so-called vacations will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
We arrived in December and London was cold
We stayed in the bars along Charing Cross Road
We never saw nothin' but brass taps and oak
Kept a shine on the bar with the sleeves of our coats
You'll have to excuse me
I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a week
I've been drunk since I left
And these so-called vacations will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home
Euston Station
The train journey North
In the buffet car we lurched back and forth
Past old crooked dykes through Yorkshire's green fields
We were flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled
You'll have to excuse me
I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a week
I've been drunk since I left
And these so-called vacations will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home
By the light of the moon she'd drift through the streets
A rare old perfume
So seductive and sweet
She'd tease us and flirt as the pubs all closed down
Then walk us on home and deny us a round
You'll have to excuse me
I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a month
I've been drunk since I left
And these so-called vacations will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home
Yeah
The gas heater's empty
It's damp as a tomb
The spirits we drank are now ghosts in the room
I'm knackered again
Come on sleep take me soon
And don't lift up my head 'till the twelve bells at noon
You'll have to excuse me
I'm not at my best
I've been gone for a month
I've been drunk since I left
And these so-called vacations will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink
I need home for a rest
Take me home

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