Cars drive by one a lonesome highway
The leaves they fell like tears on my face
Now the snow has come and gone
And the life that was is now but hollow bones
I'm just a dead crow at the side of the road
Then spring came and so did the birds
The sun shun, flowers bloomed but by then I was just dirt
The sun kept shining, the life was lived
But not by me, I was but dirt in the street
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