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Текст песни Chris Rea - Red Shoes

Chris Rea - Red Shoes слова песни




I was born a beggarWith the garbage round my feetThe devil lived in every holeAnd every corner of the streetWhen misery is all there isYou got nothing to loseSo come on and buy meCome on and buy meSome red, red, red shoesDont tell me what I do is wrongDont preach cos you dont knowcos I was left without a chanceSuch a long time agoAnd anything is betterThan being cut and bruisedSo come on and buy meSome red, red, red shoesDont tell me what I do is wrongDont preach cos you dont knowcos I was left without a chanceSuch a long time agoAnd anything is betterThan being battered and bruisedSo come on and buy meSome red, red, red shoes

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