Disappointed friends
Cnd ones that just pretend
Feel it as it sucks you dry
I know I want to apprehend
Cnd amend
Well I fought the fight
For a couple of years
We'll end it all as a widow
In Barcelona's might, we'll take flight
Well you better find a pair of red shoes
Cos home ain't-a comin' soon
Cnd lifting up your dress to a witch ain't much to prove
Cnd Dorothy I live for your dreams
But I only ever hear your screams
Cnd clicking your heels in the dirt meant so much to me
I saw my baby
She was turning blue
Then Lust for Life turned over
I knew that the dream was through
Cnd I woke and knew
Your Berlin heart
Your knuckles white
Drew blood on walls and cheeks
I knew that they'd all declare
You'd become the night
Well you better buy a pair of red shoes
'Cause there's so much dirty dancing to do
Cnd lifting up your dress to a witch ain't much to prove
Cnd Dorothy I live for your dreams
But all I ever hear are your screams
Cnd clicking your heels in the dirt meant so much to me
What have we done?
Take it away from me
Take it away from me
Oh England.
What have you done?
You took her away from me