paroles de chanson Red - Martha Tilston
Red
was
the
colour
of
her
lips
that
morning.
Red
was
the
sky
the
evening
before.
Red
were
the
leaves
that
fell
through
autumn.
Red
was
the
colour
that
she
always
wore.
She
ran
through
the
forest
floor.
And
all
the
angels
And
all
the
angels
And
all
the
angels
came
gently
flocking
down.
Red
were
her
cheeks
from
the
bracing
wind.
Red
was
the
hood
that
she
pulled
up
around.
Red
was
the
door
on
her
grandmother's
cottage
She
knocked
once,
then
she
knocked
three
times
more.
And
all
the
angels
And
all
the
angels
And
all
the
angels
came
gently
flocking
in.
And
then
she
saw
the
wolf
dressed
in
her
grandmother's
clothes.
She
thought
that
she'd
heard
the
story
before,
And
she
knew
how
the
ending
goes.
So
she
said
to
the
wolf
'Grandma,
you're
looking
down'
She
wrapped
her
arms
around
him
And
the
love
nearly
spun
him
round.
The
love
just
broke
him
down.
And
all
the
angels
And
all
the
angels
And
all
the
angels
came
gently
flocking
round.
Red
was
the
colour
of
her
lips
that
morning.
Red
was
the
sky
the
evening
before.
Red
were
the
leaves
that
fell
through
autumn.
Red
was
the
colour
that
she
always
wore.
She
ran
through
the
forest
floor.
And
all
the
angels
And
all
the
angels
And
all
the
angels
gently
flew
back
up
again.
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