David Owens - Cinderella | Текст песни

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• Cinderella

Cinderella tell me where'd you go?
Your father said you're not at home - oh I'm
Sorry 'bout the sad love letter I wrote
Cinderella tell me who's that guy?
They saw you by his side all night - oh I'm
I'm not calling you a liar I just wanna know

Cus tonight, it's your ball and I don't, care at all
But I bought us two tickets anyway
And my mum, says it's fine if we take
A bottle of cheap red wine
And watch, the skies behind the walls of your,
School gate

(Chorus)
We'll fly away, fly away...(x6)

Cinderella tell you I see red
Don't put that slipper by your bed - oh I'm
Sorry 'bout the bad bad things I said
Don't you know who looks for you?
He'll find you all too soon - so I'm
Hiding behind coats in this crowded room
I can't buy you shiny things
But my heart sings when you're smiling - oh I'm
Sorry 'bout the drunk drunk state I'm in
I'll stop writing fairytales
Plot's for sale and my heroes
They all tried, but they all failed

Chorus

So take, these boots
I made, for you
And covered them in red spraypaint
And when, he leaves
You can walk to me
Tell me leather always fitted you much better anyway

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