''LITTLE PUPPY
Little puppy, Little puppy ,
How I
wish you could scale through,
From the result
of a dastard act ,
Peeping through the piper''s pipe,
They decided to punch more points.
When at times nhouse is deserted ,
You become solution to solitude,
A partner at the parks and picnics,
That makes matthew less matter,
How I
wish it neve happened,
That the bullet was never made,
That the trigger was never moved,
That the bad day never came,
How I wish am a surgeon,
I will rather wave my hands to sleep,
Than see you breath the last,
Little
puppy, Little puppy.''