There was a dog    And he could'nt run where he wanted to run   But he wanted bones, and he had bones   And he wanted chains,   He had a golden chain...      There was a man, but he was a dog   There was no reason for he was proud   He wanted a wife : he had a bitch   (It's hard to find love when you are rich...)      One day the dog saw the wolf   He was coming back from the woods   With no money in his pockets   And ribbons for a jacket   Were there any regrets   For the things he can't get ?   - Oh no, said the wolf !   God is on my side   Yes I could cry, but I've got my pride...      "Well you're not forced to be poor, my friend   Your freedom leeds to Misery   - I'm getting back to my forest then to my quest, again   Up to the north, then to the west, down to the south..."