Red High Heels

<br>red high heels<br>is the way i feels<br>got the sways and reels<br>going home<br>red high heels<br>and the church bells peal<br>cross the snowy fields<br>going home<br>i walk down these aisles<br>nobody`s here-just me<br>and the birds in the belfry<br>murmuring murmuring<br>i took all your letters<br>strung together<br>a white river of love and kneeling<br>trailing trailing<br> well, i don`t know<br> i`m on my own again<br> start alone<br> end alone<br> so my love<br> maybe i`m glad<br> i met you on the way...<br>i walk up these aisles<br>nobody`s here - just me<br>and the doves up above me<br>murmuring murmuring<br>where could you be now?<br>could you be that far?<br>are you still thinking of me...<br>listening listening<br> well, i don`t care<br> if i`m on my own again<br> start alone<br> end alone<br> so my love<br> i guess i`m glad<br> i met you on the way...<br>red high heels<br>is the way i feels<br>got the sways and reels<br>going home<br>red high heels<br>and the church bells peal<br>cross the snowy fields<br>going home<br>i walk down the aisles<br>nobody`s here - trust me<br>is it already gone now?<br>and the bells start to ring<br>better get outside<br>before they arrive(`scuse me)<br>merry christmas and easter<br>snow<br>falling falling<br> well, i don`t care<br> if i`m on my own again<br> start alone<br> end alone<br> so my love<br> i guess i`m glad<br> i met you on the way...<br>red high hells<br>is the way i feels<br>got the sways and reels<br>going home<br>red high heels<br>and the church bells peal<br>and the children steal<br>going home<br>red high heels<br>is the way i feels<br>and i teeter off<br>cross the parking lot<br>i could steal your heart<br>but i don`t know who...<br>i could make you mine<br>such a tall street light<br>love is what i say<br>it won`t go away<br>la la lala...<br>maybe i`ll lie down here<br>and watch the stars awhile<br>and these red high heels<br>i can still see them<br>they`re the only thing that`s real<br>in these frozen fields<br>yeah yeah...