Happiness hit her like a train on a track
Coming towards her stuck still no turning back She hid around corners and she hid under beds She killed it with kisses and from it she fled With every bubble she sank with her drink And washed it away down the kitchen sink The dog days are over
Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father
The dog days are over
And I never wanted anything from you
The dog days are over
Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father
The dog days are over
The dog days are over |
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