I'm cutting up her pure white dress That I dyed red, that I dyed red I'm putting scraps in cheap tin lockets What time erases and memory mocks I'll send
red? How deep is the red? How deep is the red our Redeemer bled? How deep is the red? How deep is the red? How deep is the red? How deep is the red our
wanna wear my red shoes Red shoes, the angels wanna wear my red shoes Red shoes, the angels wanna wear my red shoes Red shoes, the angels wanna wear my red
town red (Turning the town red) Oh, turning the town red (Turning the town red) Oh, turning the town red (Turning the town red) Oh, turning the town red (Turning the town red
I'm cutting up her pure white dress That I dyed red That I dyed red I'm putting scraps in cheap tin lockets What time erases and memory mocks I'll send
red is the breast of soldier?s tunic hung with a silver medal And red is the thorn that protects the rose, a deeper red than the petal How deep is the red
Turning The Town Red. A head full of brand new words and a mouth full of shocks You're a big boy now, with a face to stop clocks. Turning the Town Red
and now I try to be amused. But since their wings have got rusted, you know, the angels wanna wear my red shoes. Red shoes, the angels wanna wear my red
翻訳: エルヴィスコステロ. タウンレッドターニング.
翻訳: エルヴィスコステロ. 赤い靴.
翻訳: エルヴィスコステロ. レッドシューズ(天使は私を着用する).
: Quelle bambine bionde con quegli anellini alle orecchie tutte spose che partoriranno uomini grossi come alberi che quando cercherai di conviencerli
disgusted and now I try to be amused. But since their wings have got rusted, you know, the angels wanna wear my red shoes. Red shoes, the angels wanna wear my red
red than the petal How deep is the red our redeemer bled, the debt of our sins to settle? How deep is the red? How deep is the red? How deep is the red