Dogs lick the sun before it fall
down I'm carried away to the sky
throught mystic run Dogs lick the
sun before it fall down Dreams
tell you the true stories and My
dress understand it better than
me and try to fly Crying pants
wanna not part with me But I'm
in the meanwhile nothing in her
mind My naked dress leave from
me My naked flesh is shane until
My hand-kerchief give me the
lessons Awakening will come so
soon Your teacher is near Don't
try to find him Your god, your
devil is near Just he will find
you.