Текст: Robert Plant. Dreamland. Red Dress.

(Plant/Adams/Deamer/Baggott/Jones/Thompson)

Walk right out of my life
Keep your money in your hand
Look out where you're headin mama
Don't go running blind
Shine it out strut it out
Keep your ear right to the ground
Watch out now for strange cats
When them strange cats come around
Pretty little girl with the red dress on, pretty little girl she can dance

Keep your eyes wide open
Hold your head up high
You are now a stranger here
So much changes with a sigh
Call out ask for fortune
She would lend a helping hand
Do not turn your back on the lady
When the lady comes round
Pretty little girl with the red dress on, pretty little girl she came down

Some would say that love is blind
I blame it on the moon
People say that loves unkind
I'm finally out of tune
Mama Mama mama just keep on dancing to it
Baby baby baby I'll dance a tune for you

Pretty little Girl with the red dress on,
Pretty Pretty Pretty little girl she can dance

Dancing down main street
Some say do the stroll
Need the time to look around
Another day in the hole

No one cares about the fool
Who lost the final goal
Knowing only chance survived
And sacrificed his soul

Pretty little girl with the red dress on
Pretty little girl she can dance
Pretty little Pretty little girl