Texty: Steve Winwood. Hole in My Shoe.
I looked to the sky
Where an elephant's eye
Was looking at me
From a bubblegum tree
And all that I knew
The hole in my shoe
Was letting in water
(Letting in water)
I walked through a field
That just wasn't real
Where 100 tin soldiers
Would shoot at my shoulder
And all that I knew
The hole in my shoe
Was letting in water
(Letting in water)
I climbed on
The back of a giant albatross
Which flew through
A crack in the cloud
To a place where
Happiness reigned all year round
Where music played ever so loudly
I started to fall
And suddenly woke
And the dew on the grass
It stuck to my coat
And all that I knew
The hole in my shoe
Was letting in water
(Letting in water)
Where an elephant's eye
Was looking at me
From a bubblegum tree
And all that I knew
The hole in my shoe
Was letting in water
(Letting in water)
I walked through a field
That just wasn't real
Where 100 tin soldiers
Would shoot at my shoulder
And all that I knew
The hole in my shoe
Was letting in water
(Letting in water)
I climbed on
The back of a giant albatross
Which flew through
A crack in the cloud
To a place where
Happiness reigned all year round
Where music played ever so loudly
I started to fall
And suddenly woke
And the dew on the grass
It stuck to my coat
And all that I knew
The hole in my shoe
Was letting in water
(Letting in water)
Winwood Steve
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