Black Dog

Black dog I see; daily, nightly
Monthly, yearly, sweetly, dearly
She says, «When you pet me, I feel neatly
Rub my paws please, and scratch my belly»
In the evening, I try songwriting
I’m self-loathing, but I love singing
I try escaping these evil feelings
But they keep coming, they keep coming
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are grey
You’ll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don’t take my sunshine away