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!
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These are the approximate chords I worked out but I don't think that they're in the same key of the record. So there's lots of room for refinement. Anyway, here my version :
***************************************************************************** Lonely Sky - Chris de Burgh (from the album "Spanish Train" - 1975?)
G That cold North wind they call La Bize Em Is swirling 'round about my knees CD Trees are crying leaves into the river G I'm huddled in this French cafe Em I never thought I'd see the day CD When winter's here and summer's nearly over
CD Even the birds have packed up and gone GC They're flying south with this song GC And my love, she too has gone D She had to fly, take care
Chorus :
G It's such a lonely sky EmAm They'll trap your wings, my love, and hold your flight DG They'll build a cage and steal your only sky EmAm Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high DD I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky
2nd verse :
The old cathedral lights are low She and I we'd often go To admire and sometimes kneel in prayer Lords and ladies lying in stone Hand in hand from long ago Though their hands are cold, their love's forever
Even the choir rehearses those songs For Christmas is not long And my love, she too has gone She had to fly, out there
Chorus:
There's a couple other lines here during the fade out part but no new chords.