I know you are so sad,
so sad you can`t cry.

But I know you let go,
although you can`t remember why.

Your lipstick don`t fill,
Your straps coming loose.
You`re out in the hall
waltzing the blues.

Now you heard some way
they won`t find a bruise.
You`ve been learning to walk
in those dancin` shoes.

I had a mama,
she told me that you,
she said True love don`t lie.

You touched that woman,
and the smoke won`t leave your eyes.

Youâre talking, you walk
Îcause you can`t refuse,
learning to walk
in those dancin` shoes.

Now you heard someway
they won`t find a bruise,
learning to walk
in those dancin` shoes.