DRY SHOES Doctor Ray e Diego Bambirra Dry shoes, dry shoes Dry shoes is all I need Gimme a pair of dry shoes Dry shoes is all I really need Because my tears became a river and I’m going more and more to the deep I keep walkin’ on like a worm on the wall I keep walkin’ on like a worm climbs the wall The more higher I go More close to you and I began to fall How could I forgive who doesn’t asks me excuses How could I forgive who doesn’t asks me excuses If you had a heart, baby I didn’t be dizzy and confused Dry shoes, dry shoes Dry shoes is all I need Gimme a pair of dry shoes Dry shoes is all I really need I walk between thorns and mud and my heart don’t stop to bleed