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Where is Everyone?
We walk the city late at night My red dog wears a blue cape
Cross the street turn the corner pick up the pace Pass the standing blue bird holding a patch work heart
This is the place I live Where black dogs bark at a blue moon
Cradled in solitude Under a blanket of yellow stars
I look for everyone when I look back Black dogs have red wheels for feet
When I fall down Inside in the day time
I fall for everyone Outside in the night time
by leisa payne
