| Song | I Can Hear Your Heartbeat |
| Artist | Chris Rea |
| Album | Water Sign |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| In the silence of the side street | |
| In the whisper of the night | |
| From the darkness of the empty hours | |
| To the early morning light | |
| From the hustle down on main street | |
| With all it's lights so bright | |
| To the trucker on the highway | |
| Pressing through the night | |
| I can hear you heartbeat | |
| I can hear you heartbeat | |
| Girl, the sound of you is so sweet | |
| I'm in a european disco | |
| And it's thumping up the beat | |
| There's a jukebox in a cafe‚ | |
| Where the younger ones can meet | |
| We got freezing coca-cola | |
| We got anything you want | |
| I'm moving on that back beat | |
| Girl, but it's you that sings the song | |
| 'cos i can hear you heartbeat | |
| I can hear you heartbeat | |
| The sound of you is so sweet | |
| And i'm sailing on your wind song | |
| Oh, i can feel the summer breeze | |
| You've got me walking on my tiptoes | |
| You've got me standing on my knees | |
| From the mills way down in pittsburgh | |
| To the clubs of gay paris | |
| No matter where i roam, girl, | |
| You can always get to me | |
| And i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Yea i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Girl, the sound of you is so sweet, | |
| To me | |
| * from the screaming desolation | |
| * of the english northern coast | |
| * that's where i met my darling | |
| * that's where we made the most | |
| * made the most of what we got | |
| * we made the most of what we got | |
| And i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Yea i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Girl, the sound of you is so sweet, | |
| To me | |
| (marked part only live in montreaux 1986) |
| In the silence of the side street | |
| In the whisper of the night | |
| From the darkness of the empty hours | |
| To the early morning light | |
| From the hustle down on main street | |
| With all it' s lights so bright | |
| To the trucker on the highway | |
| Pressing through the night | |
| I can hear you heartbeat | |
| I can hear you heartbeat | |
| Girl, the sound of you is so sweet | |
| I' m in a european disco | |
| And it' s thumping up the beat | |
| There' s a jukebox in a cafe | |
| Where the younger ones can meet | |
| We got freezing cocacola | |
| We got anything you want | |
| I' m moving on that back beat | |
| Girl, but it' s you that sings the song | |
| ' cos i can hear you heartbeat | |
| I can hear you heartbeat | |
| The sound of you is so sweet | |
| And i' m sailing on your wind song | |
| Oh, i can feel the summer breeze | |
| You' ve got me walking on my tiptoes | |
| You' ve got me standing on my knees | |
| From the mills way down in pittsburgh | |
| To the clubs of gay paris | |
| No matter where i roam, girl, | |
| You can always get to me | |
| And i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Yea i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Girl, the sound of you is so sweet, | |
| To me | |
| from the screaming desolation | |
| of the english northern coast | |
| that' s where i met my darling | |
| that' s where we made the most | |
| made the most of what we got | |
| we made the most of what we got | |
| And i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Yea i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Girl, the sound of you is so sweet, | |
| To me | |
| marked part only live in montreaux 1986 |
| In the silence of the side street | |
| In the whisper of the night | |
| From the darkness of the empty hours | |
| To the early morning light | |
| From the hustle down on main street | |
| With all it' s lights so bright | |
| To the trucker on the highway | |
| Pressing through the night | |
| I can hear you heartbeat | |
| I can hear you heartbeat | |
| Girl, the sound of you is so sweet | |
| I' m in a european disco | |
| And it' s thumping up the beat | |
| There' s a jukebox in a cafe | |
| Where the younger ones can meet | |
| We got freezing cocacola | |
| We got anything you want | |
| I' m moving on that back beat | |
| Girl, but it' s you that sings the song | |
| ' cos i can hear you heartbeat | |
| I can hear you heartbeat | |
| The sound of you is so sweet | |
| And i' m sailing on your wind song | |
| Oh, i can feel the summer breeze | |
| You' ve got me walking on my tiptoes | |
| You' ve got me standing on my knees | |
| From the mills way down in pittsburgh | |
| To the clubs of gay paris | |
| No matter where i roam, girl, | |
| You can always get to me | |
| And i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Yea i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Girl, the sound of you is so sweet, | |
| To me | |
| from the screaming desolation | |
| of the english northern coast | |
| that' s where i met my darling | |
| that' s where we made the most | |
| made the most of what we got | |
| we made the most of what we got | |
| And i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Yea i still hear your heartbeat | |
| Girl, the sound of you is so sweet, | |
| To me | |
| marked part only live in montreaux 1986 |