Of two mules, trains and rain
True love can make a blade of grass
Must be and that is all
My ears hear a symphony
In harmony with the cosmic sea
It can cure the soul, it can make it whole
That's what they explain to me
So it may flow and be
Oh, winds which rush my tale to thee
Just do your thing, you'll be king
If dogs run free
Across the swamp of time?
True love needs no company
My mind weaves a symphony
If dogs run free, then what must be
To each his own, it's all unknown
Stand up straight and tall
The best is always yet to come
And tapestry of rhyme
If dogs run free, why not me
If dogs run free
