Memories

My old sweet dog tangled with fog and ate like a hog Old dear Buster quiet and adjuster who gave me a fluster he left in such a hurry I would do anything to feel that furry dog, in my memory, blurry If you could see the sorrow would you borrow my heart and come back tomorrow I don't care what they say memories replay I my head, oh take me away So now goodbye I tried not to cry but you held my emoition supply