There's a woman who keeps every kiss she wants inside a paper bag
There's a man inside a bag that someone uses it for a bed
There's a cat or dog
with the man's love
in a heavenly way tonight
Someone's calling home
and they are now alone
and it makes me wonder why
There are empty houses on my street
And so many people without the place to sleep
Empty houses on my street
And so many people without the place to sleep
But life goes on
But life goes on
But life goes on and on and on
But life goes on
There's a fear that bleed me please forbidden house that won't be mine
It's been begging for a year and in the garden
There's a cat or a dog with the man's love in a heavenly way tonight
Someone's calling home and they are now alone and it makes me wonder why
There are empty houses...

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