Paper Bag

A brown paper bag blows down an empty street.
The bag contains air, dirt, and an odor of nothing.
Will it be saved and used... or will it blow on and on.
It will often stop... but for how long?

It will decay only after age, and its use is gone.
Will someone help it to become say
I'm a bag of candy... or a bag of clothes... or a bag of tools.

It could become anything... no it must become something.
It could become anything... no it must become something.
'cause I'm the paper bag.
'cause I'm the paper bag.

It could become anything... no it must become something.
It could become anything... no it must become something.
'cause I'm the paper bag
'cause I'm the paper bag.



Credits
Writer(s): Giulio Larovere
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