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The Red Patent Leather Shoes That I Had When I was a Kid

I'd like to say such things, to describe
So that every word of it would hide you somewhere deep, oh
 
I'd like to show such things to depict
I'd like to be a cool wind to blow around you, oh
 
This is a dream, this is a pray
Whatever you call it, let it be so
 
I tried to fly against wind
I looked for you on and on, with my eyes closed
As if playing blind man's buff
With the help of my hands, intuitively
 
The red patent leather shoes that I had when I was a kid
They were so lovely like you
But they would hurt me
They would hurt
 
I'd like to find such a cure to get rid of
The fears of love that you gave me, but my wound is so deep, oh
 
Cutting everything off like with a knife
If you can cut off my soul, try it, and my feelings, my heart, me, oh
 
This is a dream, this is a pray
Whatever you call it, let it be so
 
I tried to fly against wind
I looked for you on and on, with my eyes closed
As if playing blind man's buff
With the help of my hands, intuitively
 
The red patent leather shoes that I had when I was a kid
They were so lovely like you
But they would hurt me
They would hurt
 
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