Out walking I like to run free
but Mum prefers to control me
and usually holds my lead.
United we two are indeed.
But today we are separate.
I am sulking behind my gate
two feet away, or maybe three.
That gate’s divided her from me.
Out walking I like to run free
but Mum prefers to control me
and usually holds my lead.
United we two are indeed.
But today we are separate.
I am sulking behind my gate
two feet away, or maybe three.
That gate’s divided her from me.