At night, I dream of you brushing my long hair
It is cold in here. Life is not sweet
I am a lonely dog, a dog forgotten
I am just a shadow in the street

I am so sad now, so far away
From that old house which I once called home
I hear your voice at night. It's as sweet as ever
I wish you could give me just one more bone

I wish you could give me just one more bone

One more bone, ma Cherie