Walking the streets
Walking the streets
He keeps his head down low
Walking the streets
They say “look, it’s di Angelo”
Walking the streets
His guilt and grief weigh him down
Walking the streets
He walks around the whole town
Walking the streets
He quietly watches and sits
Walking the streets
They think he’s on the fritz
Walking the streets
No one really knows him
Walking the streets
With the one that really knows him
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