Hounds are broodin' in my bones
But I'm a good dog runnin' halfway home
Hear the lonely promenade
Come to nurse the tender terrways
All hands on a grain of sand
Half smallest things are the high demand
I can only serenade
And wait my turn to burn or fade
All the colours you can see
Cover the borders of a masterpiece
Time can paint the best of me
Over the unclear eyes of memory
CHORUS
Cover love from sympathy
Be my maker, set me free
Truer hearts could not contain
How I cover love but I have not changed
If I had the past undone
Then I would give my heart to everyone
Hounds are turnin', doves have flown
But I am a good dog runnin' halfway home
CHORUS