Red Shoes Retold
The music plays My hips sway The drink is empty In my hand You fill it up Just one more cup My feet tap out Their own demand Trapped in…
The music plays
My hips sway
The drink is empty
In my hand
You fill it up
Just one more cup
My feet tap out
Their own demand
Trapped in these shoes
I cannot choose
To stop while music plays
I beg to quit
But you replay it
I dance away my days
My hips are swaying
The music is playing
If I could only stop the sound
Then I’d quit these s…
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