On the street corner wearing red

Laughing bitterly, oh how she bled

On the street corner wearing pink

Bubbly, excited, to happy to think

On the street corner wearing black

Crying and trying to keep on track

On the street corner wearing white

Healing those who were in a fight

On the street corner wearing blue

Cold as ice, saying, "I hate you"

On the street corner wearing green

Cold and indifferent angry and mean

On the street corner wearing gray

Trying to find her long-forgotten way

What do you think of all these

Some so cold that fires could freeze

Some who stay awake all night

Some who are secretly full of light