Red City Lyrics - Jerry Leger

Hey, fortune teller how do you make me? 

An uncertain poet of need? 

An infamous prisoner on a road oh too long? 

Where Red City is all I see 

Give me a morning with clovers 

A good luck girl for my dreams 

A golden watch with hard working hands 

Fortune teller, find something good to read 

Oh me, oh me 

Oh, you may be 

Oh me, oh me, oh me 

Oh me, me, you may be 

She read my palm 

She looked at my cards 

She asked her friends with the same abilities Oh, please, please, please Give him peace 

Oh me, oh me 

Oh, you may be 

Oh me, oh me, oh me 

Oh me, me, you may be 

REPEAT THIRD VERSE 

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