Lyrics

I look into your eyes They are cloudy cause you are old now Cause you are old now But I imagine that You can look inside of me A deep connection It's such a privilege to be your friend What I gave to you you returned it twice You waggle from your snout to tail's end In the game of my life you are the prize I run my fingers through Your white fur now you start smiling You start smiling You taught me your language and you learned mine When I adopted you You rescued me It's such a privilege to be your friend What I gave to you you returned it twice You waggle from your snout to tail's end In the game of my life you are the prize It's such a privilege to be your friend What I gave to you you returned it twice You waggle from your snout to tail's end In the game of my life you are the prize R.I.P Max 2022
Writer(s): Ralf Aerne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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