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Video Karaoke Liedje Home for a Rest - Spirit of the West

Deze opname is een cover van Home for a Rest beroemd gemaakt door Spirit of the West

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CDG (MP3+G)
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Het bestandsformaat CDG (ook wel genoemd CD+G or MP3+G) is geschikt voor de meeste karaokemachines. Het bevat een MP3-bestand plus de gesynchroniseerde tekst (Karaoke Versie verkoopt geen cd's, maar uitsluitend de digitale bestanden).

Het is mogelijk om zomaar MP4 bestanden op MAC OS X en Windows7 bij default af te spelen.
Als u Windows XP of Vista gebruikt, moet u gebruik maken van Windows Media Player 12.

Dit bestandsformaat is geschikt voor KaraFun Windows Player, gratis karaokesoftware. Daarmee kune je de achtergrondzang of de hoofdzang aan of uit zetten of de toonhoogte of het tempo bepalen.

Je aankoop maakt het mogelijk de video in alle formaten te downloaden zo vaak je wilt.

Over

Met achtergrondkoor (met of zonder achtergrondzang in de KFN-versie)

Tempo: variabel (rond 132 BPM)

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: C, D, Am

Tijdsduur: 04:34 - Preview aan: 01:22

Release datum: 1990
Genres: Rock, Folk, Engels
Componist: Trad
Producents/Arrangers: Geoffrey Kelly, John Fraser Mann

Alle beschikbare bestanden voor download zijn backing tracks, het is niet de originele muziek.

Lyrics 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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