"These blue shoes seem to suit me well
When I feel like hell
As I do now that you're gone
Lost and lonely since you stopped caring
I've been wearing my new shoes
I've been wearing my blue shoes
(...)
These blue shoes seem to suit my sould
Since you shot that hole
Since you shot that hole in my heart
And if I wind up on the sidewalk bleeding
I won't be needing my new shoes
Won't be needing my blue shoes "
Saturday, June 09, 2007
Posted by AnnG at 17:30
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