An unused tuxedo, a holey coat
A well-worn shoe
Forgotten scarf hides in the corner
Not in fashion anymoreEvery object dreams about something
Stocked away
It wants to be fashionable again
Before it dies quietlyA lost umbrella, with it
I wait for the rain
The clock doesn’t know how to live
Without my handsThey pile up in a huge stack, put down
Every one of them wants
To be taken to the other sideAnd not until God calls
I will say goodbye to all those things, and again
I will go barefoot, I will go barefoot
I will go barefoot, I will go barefoot (x2)They pile up in a huge stack, put down
Every one of them wants
To be taken to the other sideAnd not until God calls
I will say goodbye to all those things, and again
I will go barefoot, I will go barefoot
I will go barefoot, I will go barefoot (x2)They will close the door behind me
I will go barefoot, barefoot
I won’t take anything
I will go barefoot, barefoot (x2)And not until God calls
I will say goodbye to all those things, and again
I will go barefoot, I will go barefoot
I will go barefoot, I will go barefoot (x2)

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