This
is
a
little
dog
he
i
crossed
paths
ta
day
this
is
a
little
lost
dog
not
my
sha-
dow
Lost
little
dog
who
is
res-
cuing
who
tryin
ta
find
friend
it's
gonna
get
cold
out-
side
to-
night
I
have
ruff
over
my
head
bed ta
sleep in
CAN YOU HEAR THE CRIES of families caught in the middle of their own city while it burns still beautiful, he says as memories float ov...
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