Cliff Richards

Wed, Jan 25 2012 7:57 IST | Views | Add your comment SHARE: Pop legend Cliff Richard has decided to give himself some rest over the next 12 months. The 71-year-old insists he's chosen to take the break because he has completed four treks since the start of 2009, reports femalefirst.co.uk. In a video message posted on his Facebook page, he says, "I do wish all of you well for the new year. I don't know if I'm going to be able to see you in concert (in 2012). I'll probably be able to do...Read Full Story

Pop legend Cliff Richard says he would like to share a duet with singer Rihanna. The 71-year-old has previously collaborated with stars like Elton John, Jay Z and Eminem. “Somebody asked me if I’d like to sing with Rihanna and I thought ‘Who wouldn’t?’ She looks fantastic, she’s got agreat voice, but in the case of duets, if it’s feasible, it’s always a matter of what the song is,” mirror.co.uk quoted Richards as saying. “If we both like the song, that's the best way to do a duet,” he addedRead Full Story

Pop legend Cliff Richard says he would like to share a duet with singer Rihanna. The 71-year-old has previously collaborated with stars like Elton John, Jay Z and Eminem. “Somebody asked me if I’d like to sing with Rihanna and I thought ‘Who wouldn’t?’ She looks fantastic, she’s got agreat voice, but in the case of duets, if it’s feasible, it’s always a matter of what the song is,” mirror.co.uk quoted Richards as saying. “If we both like the song, that's the best way to do a duet,” he addedRead Full Story

London, Jan 25 (IANS) Pop legend Cliff Richard has decided to give himself some rest over the next 12 months. The 71-year-old insists he’s chosen to take the break because he has completed four treks since the start of 2009, reports femalefirst.co.uk. In a video message posted on his Facebook page, he says, “I [...]Read Full Story

Cliff Richard – The Twelfth Of Never LYRICS You ask how much I need you, must I explain? I need you, oh my darling, like roses need rain. You ask how long I’ll love you; I’ll tell you true: Until the twelfth of never, I’ll still be loving you. Hold me close, never let me go. Hold me close, melt my heart like April snow. I’ll love you till the bluebells forget to bloom; I’ll love you till the clover has lost it’s perfume. I’ll love you till the poets run out of rhyme, Until the twelfth of...Read Full Story