If you see something that looks like a star And its shooting up, out of the ground And your head is spinning, from a loud guitar And you just cant escape from the sound Dont worry too much, itll happen to you We were children once, playing with toys And the thing that youre hearing is only the sound Of the low spark of high-heeled boys The percentage youre paying is too high priced While youre living beyond all your means And the man in the suit has just bought a new car From the profit hes made on your dreams But today you just swear that the man was shot dead By a gun that didnt make any noise But it wasnt the bullet that laid him to rest Was the low spark of high-heeled boys If you had just a minute to breathe And they granted you one final wish Would you ask for something, like another chance? Or something similar as this - Dont worry too much, itll happen to you As sure as your sorrows are joys And the thing that disturbs you is only the sound Of the low spark of high-heeled boys The percentage youre paying is too high priced While youre living beyond all your means And the man in the suit has just bought a new car From the profit hes made on your dreams But today you just swear that the man was shot dead By a gun that didnt make any noise But it wasnt the bullet that laid him to rest Was the low spark of high-heeled boys- High-heeled boys If I gave you everything that I own And asked for nothing in return Would you do the same for me, as I would for you? Or take me for a ride And strip me of everything, including my pride? But spirit is something that no one destroys And the sound that Im hearing is only the sound Of the Low Spark of High-Heeled Boys... *Jim Capaldi and Steve Winwood
Posted on: Tue, 19 Aug 2014 03:03:31 +0000
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