Red Shoes - Chris Rea

    I was born a beggar
    With the garbage round my feet
    The devil lived in every hole
    And every corner of the street
    When misery is all there is
    You got nothing to lose
    So come on and buy me
    Come on and buy me
    Some red, red, red shoes

    Chorus:
    Don't tell me what I do is wrong
    Don't preach 'cause you don't know
    'cause I was left without a chance
    Such a long time ago
    And anything is better
    Than being cut and bruised
    So come on and buy me
    Some red, red, red shoes

    Chorus
    (... being battered and bruised)
    Disk

    Marco Giunco
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