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Monday, May 12, 2008

da da da dee da da

your getting pretty old and your growing some grays,
around your pretty face.
you sleep most of the time and don't runaway,
like you used to in your old days.

your nails are growing long, you walk really slow,
your voice is purely frail.
you've always been my friend and you're with me through the end,
even after you kick the pail.

yeah i wrote you a song, even though your my dog,
but you are still my love.
yeah i wrote you a song, even though your my dog,
you'll always be my love.

we bought you and we brought you home,
you ran into the lake.
we jumped in after you and swam as fast as we could,
we couldn't lose our babe.

we saved you from the murky depths,
and took you inside.
we dried you off good and went out to play,
till the sun did hide.

yeah i wrote you a song, even though your my dog,
but you are still my love.
yeah i wrote you a song, even though your my dog,
you'll always be my love.

and i know the day will come,
when our ways must part.
but leave knowing this,
you'll always have my heart.

yeah i wrote you a song, even though your my dog,
but you are still my love.
yeah i wrote you a song, even though your my dog,
you'll always be my love.

.inspired by my doggy.
.she hates me.

-Lnk-

1 comments:

Jessie said...

i knew this was about nala from the beginning. she's a good puppy.