For a Pup Named Easy On Sunday Morning
Has anybody here ever lost a friend
If so or not just don`t pretend
With fields to run with tails that wag
Life can be a quick smoke, sometimes a drag
I feel sometimes like yeah you know
Throw the dog a bone, so he`s not feeling all alone
Amonkst the falling leafs amonkst the heart that bleed
Drunk off pain which sprung from love
This thing called love can take my breath
Humans hold a shovel for those who`s sun has set
I cant explain nor will i try
A truthful friend whom never lied
This quiet room sort of help`s the mourning.
For a pup named easy on Sunday morning
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