i have a warm house Where I stay
i have a naughty dog That waits for me
i have work with a monthly pay
i am left with a right to Be
i shut the ears to hear the sound
my breath goes in and out the nose
i shut my eyes and see 'em around
spots so far and yet so close
i have a mate like me Who works
the dog awaits my tired friend
Whose years afresh begin and end
HAS left in the right space To Be
