Chris de Burgh é um cantor de música pop irlandês nascido na Argentina. É pai da modelo irlandesa Rosanna Davison, que venceu o concurso de Miss Mundo em 2003.
Chris de Burgh nasceu em Venado Tuerto, Santa Fé, Argentina em 15 de outubro de 1948, seu nome real é Christopher John Davison.
Uma grande curiosidade de um sucesso do Chris de Burgh no Brasil, ficou marcado na história da música que oficialmente é registrada como Turning Around e no Brasil ficou conhecida como como Flying
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!
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## BAD RELIGION - "American Jesus"
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Riff x2
AC I don't need to be a global citizen
FG because I'm blessed by nationality
AC I'm a member of a growing populace
FG we enforced our popularity
AC there are things that seem to pull us under and
FG there are things that drag us down
AC but there's a power and a vital presence
FE that's lurking all around
ACFG we've got the american jesus
ACFG see him on the interstate
ACDF we've got the american jesus
AGF he helped build the president's estate
Riff x2 (etc.)
I feel sorry for the earth's population 'cuz so few live in the u.s.a. at least the foreigners can copy our morality they can visit but they cannot stay only precious few can garner our prosperity it makes us walk with renewed confidence we've got a place to go when we die and the architecht resides right here
we've got the american jesus postering the ...(?)... we've got the american jesus overwhelming millions every day
he's the farmer's barren fields the force the army wields the expression in the faces of the starving millions the power of the man he's the fuel that drives the clan he's the motive and the conscience of the murderer he's the preacher on tv the false sincerity the form letter that's written by the big computers he's the nuclear bombs and the kids with no moms and I'm fearful that he's inside me