Lyrics

No more dogs bark In this old home Holes in the garden Full of bones Times were good When all was safe But life is hard Home and away Life's too long To be invested Death will come When least expected Under boot Or wheel of wagon Fur consigned to ground Blame the hills with roads to wander Curse the forest's hooded dark Not the Man above Who lent his cough To be your puppy's bark Times were good When all was safe But lifе is hard Home and away Life's too long To be invеsted Death will come When least expected Under boot, or wheel of wagon Fur consigned to ground Ee-ee-ee Ee-ee-ee Ee-ee-ee Ah-ah-uh