i had dog called billy he meant the world to me had him from a puppy when i was only three he was my best friend he was always there him and i together we went every where
roaming through the hills and the valleys to playing with his ballΒ Β he aways loved to do he would chase the rabbits beneath the summer sun running all around having so much fun
as the years passed boy billy sadly died it tore the heart in me i just cried and cried i had lost my friend that grew up with me all those years ago when i was only three
now billy is in heaven watching over me one i day i will join him together we will be doing all the things that we used to do roaming hills and valleys in the sky so blue