Damien Rice Dogs Lyrics

Dogs Lyrics

She lives with an orange tree

The girl that does yoga

She picks the dead ones from the ground

When we come over

And she gives, I get

Without giving anything to me



Like a morning sun

Like a morning

Like a morning sun

Good, good morning sun



The girl that does yoga

When we come over

Girl that does yoga



He lives in a little house

On the side of a little hill

Picks the litter from the ground

Litter little brother spills

He gives, I get

Without giving anything to me



And the dogs, they run

And the dogs, they

And the dogs, they run

In the good, good morning sun



Side of a little hill

Litter little brother spills

The side of a little hill



Oh and she's always dressed in white

She's like an angel, man, she burns my eyes

Oh and she turns, she pulls a smile

We drive her 'round and she drives us wild



Oh and she moves like a little girl

I become a child, man, she move my world

And she gets splashed in rain

And turns away and leaves me standing



She lives with an orange tree

The girl that does yoga

Got a wolf to keep her warm

When he comes over

She gives, he gets

Without giving anything to see



And the day, it ends

And the day, it

And the day, it ends

And there's no need for me



The girl that does yoga

When we come over

The girl that does yoga