Lisa ties her shoes and moves toward the door
In the hall her neighbor's talking on the phone
Lisa locks the door behind her
Hey there, Lisa. How's your sister
Will you be around later on this week
I'll be out of town, I was just wondering
Down the sidewalk
Angry roots have pushed through
Rainbow street-chalk
Dinosaurs walking on the moon
The moon
Lisa steeps her early evening tea
At the street a boy is climbing up a tree
Lisa waters blue hydrangea
Every innocence, empty in a sense
When the night has come
From the woods we run
As you're sleeping
When you're sleeping
Down the sidewalk
Angry roots have pushed through
Rainbow street-chalk
Dinosaurs walking on the moon
The moon