In those days when we chose the same dirty, plain shoes and wore them so comfortably
As though gliding over the granite, we lightly, gently fell in love
The two of us played in a puddle of water that no one else knew
Leaping and flying, dyeing our bare feet in that upside-down sky
Dusk arrives
The two of, all tired out,
Hide our green-stained feet in our sneakers
Good shoes, good shoes
These are good shoes, good shoes, we laugh
Like a roll of tape stretched to its end, with happiness always a half-tone down
"Ah, we can't go on like this," you said, as though singing to me as I wake
The two us watched as that pool of water dried away
The raptors that cried out above are whispering something to us
If I could grow wings, I'm sure that everything would go fluttering in the air
Evening rain
You told me that you were leaving
I wash the green stains off my feet with the raindrops
Good shoes, good shoes, good shoes, good shoes
Let's put our good shoes on
YOU KILL ME, YOU KILL ME, YOU KILL ME too much, too much
YOU KILL ME, YOU KILL ME, YOU KILL ME too much, too much
YOU KILL ME, YOU KILL ME, YOU KILL ME too much, too much
YOU KILL ME too much
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