Battered by the rain, a puppy
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is walking with a shaky gait.
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When I offer it my bosom, it immediately
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runs into my embrace and starts growling.
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A homeless child, a homeless child,
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how far do you plan to wander?
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A homeless child, a homeless child,
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you must be seeking warmth.
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What I yearn for is the Evening Star.
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That tender maiden, shrouded in mystery,
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stirs up my heart into chaos.
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After rain, on a sidewalk,
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I start running together with the puppy.
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To that brown furball, I call out.
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A homeless child, a homeless child,
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you and I are the same.
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A homeless child, a homeless child,
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When I look up, I see the Morning Star.
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That maiden, whom I love,
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will listlessly rock my heart.
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That maiden, whom I love,
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will listlessly rock my heart.
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