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  1. On Every Street es el sexto y último álbum de la banda británica Dire Straits, lanzado en 1991.. Tras la gira llevada a cabo como promoción del anterior álbum de estudio, Brothers In Arms, el grupo llevó a cabo la misma fórmula en la elaboración de su nuevo disco: un sexteto básico (dos teclistas, dos guitarras, un bajo y un batería), junto a una larga lista de músicos de estudio ...

  2. On Every Street è il sesto e ultimo album in studio del gruppo rock britannico Dire Straits, pubblicato nel 1991.. Si stima che abbia venduto circa 15 milioni di copie in tutto il mondo (fonte: "My Life in Dire Straits", di John Illsley). Fu l'ultimo album di inediti pubblicato dal gruppo, prima del definitivo scioglimento e dell'inizio della carriera solista del leader Mark Knopfler

  3. 10 de feb. de 2012 · "On Every Street" is the third single and title track from the album of the same name by English rock band Dire Straits. It features a powerful, driving outr...

  4. Mark Knopfler. On Every Street (1991) September 10, 1991. Rock, Blues Rock, Pop-Rock, Soft Rock. N/A. Alan Clark & Mark Knopfler. “On Every Street” is the second track on Dire Straits’ 1991 album “On Every Street”. The song tells a gripping story about a cop’s relentless pursuit of the person who ran over and killed a woman.

  5. On Every Street by Dire Straits released in 1991. Find album reviews, track lists, credits, awards and more at AllMusic. ... Alchemy: Dire Straits Live (1984) Brothers in Arms (1985) On Every Street (1991) On the Night (1993) AllMusic Review. User Reviews. Track Listing. Credits. Releases.

  6. Não encontramos vídeo para essa música = (. Dire Straits - On Every Street (tradução) (Letra e música para ouvir) - There's gotta be a record of you some place / You gotta be on somebody's books / The low, down, a picture of your face / Your injured looks / The sacred and.

  7. And the fireworks over liberty explode in the heat. And it's your face I'm looking for on every street. A three-chord symphony crashes into space. The moon is hanging upside down. I don't know why it is I'm still on the case. It's a ravenous town. And you still refuse to be traced. Seems to me such a waste.