There was a dog And he could'nt run where he wanted to run But he wanted bones, and he had bones And he wanted chains, He had a golden chain... There was a man, but he was a dog There was no reason for he was proud He wanted a wife: he had a b**h (It's hard to find love when you are rich...) One day the dog saw the wolf He was coming back from the woods With no money in his pockets And ribbons for a jacket Were there any regrets For the things he can't get? - Oh no, said the wolf! God is on my side Yes I could cry, but I've got my pride... "Well you're not forced to be poor, my friend Your freedom leeds to Misery - I'm getting back to my forest then to my quest, again Up to the north, then to the west, down to the south..."