Текст песни Грин - Башмаки

Which way do you go
Which doors did you close once
Where do your footprints lead
Beyond the turmoil in the name of thirst
And I, without looking, behind you
Gone to the wind from stuffy rooms
And I was losing, wasting love
But you know, they are worth a lot

My old shoes are covered in dust

And time is a tricky game
And somewhere nearby children are laughing
And this gray rain in the morning
Will go west and not notice
What were you and me
And again someone's window is empty
And someone's gaze calls with it
But you know, they are worth a lot

My old shoes are covered in dust