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miriam ingram - red shoes كلمات الأغنية

the sun will set for prisoners
for prostitutes, for presidents
she will flaunt her colors through the sky
with an open and undone judging eye

i’m taking off my red shoes now
i have danced my way through the souls
till my blistered feet find some sort of grace
it’s time to be still again
it’s time to be still

my precious boy, he doesn’t care if
i’m a saint or a murderer
i bloom in his accepting love
and feel that i deserve it all

i’m taking off my red shoes now
i have danced my way through the souls
till my blistered feet find some sort of grace
it’s time to be still again
it’s time to be still

i’m taking off my red shoes now
i have danced my way through the souls
till my blistered feet find some sort of grace
till my blistered feet find some sort of grace
it’s time to be still again
it’s time to be still again
it’s time to be still
still
still
still
still

- miriam ingram

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