The best is always yet to come, That's what they explain to me. Just do your thing, you'll be king, If dogs run free. My mind weaves a symphony And tapestry of rhyme. To each his own, it's all unknown, If dogs run free. If dogs run free, then what must be, Must be, and that is all.
True love can make a blade of grass Stand up straight and tall.
In harmony with the cosmic sea, True love needs no company, It can cure the soul, it can make it whole, If dogs run free.