♪. Auberge - Chris Rea

  

 

 Auberge - Chris Rea

 

 On the hard fast train
 On the road to gain
 Something gets right throught to your telling bone
 There's a sudden itch
 An electric twitch
 Sometimes I swear this body's got a mind of its own
 This is the light
 There's only one place left to go
 Auberge on a windy trail
 With a shiny cloak and an unseen silver dagger
 You can talk till you ache
 Give yourself one more break
 You can tell by the look on his face
 that it just doesn't matter
 This is the naked truth
 This is the light
 There's only one place left to go
 Auberge