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Jane Siberry

Genres: Pop

Red High Heels Lyrics - Jane Siberry

Red high heels is the way I feels 

Got the sways and reels going home 

Red high heels and the church bells peal 

Cross the snowy fields going home 

 

I walk down these aisles nobody's here just me 

And the birds in the belfry 

Murmuring murmuring 

I took all your letters strung together 

A white river of love and kneeling 

Trailing trailing 

 

Well, I don't know I'm on my own again 

Start alone end alone 

So my love maybe I'm glad 

I met you on the way 

 

I walk up these aisles nobody's here just me 

And the doves up above me 

Murmuring murmuring 

Where could you be now? Could you be that far? 

Are you still thinking of me 

Listening listening 

 

Well, I don't care if I'm on my own again 

Start alone end alone 

So my love I guess I'm glad 

I met you on the way 

 

Red high heels is the way I feels 

Got the sways and reels going home 

Red high heels and the church bells peal 

Cross the snowy fields going home 

 

I walk down these aisles nobody's here trust me 

Is it already gone now? 

And the bells start to ring 

Better get outside before they arrive excuse me 

Merry Christmas and easter snow 

Falling falling 

 

Well, I don't care if I'm on my own again 

Start alone end alone 

So my love I guess I'm glad 

I met you on the way 

 

Red high heels is the way I feels 

Got the sways and reels going home 

Red high heels and the church bells peal 

And the children steal going home 

 

Red high heels is the way I feels 

And I teeter off cross the parking lot 

I could steal your heart 

But I don't know who 

I could make you mine 

Such a tall street light 

 

Love is what I say 

It won't go away 

Maybe I'll lie down here 

And watch the stars awhile 

And these red high heels 

I can still see them 

They're the only thing that's real 

In these frozen fields 

Yeah yeah 

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