"Old Dog Tray"

Old Dog Tray
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Those happy smiles have gone
Those gentle *words have flown
 I've nothing left but old dog Tray

Their gentle words have flown
Their loving smile are gone
 I've nothing left but Old dog Tray

The morn of life is past
And evening come at last
It brings me a dream of a once happy day

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Old dog Tray's ever faithful,
 Grief cannot drive him away,
He's gentle, he is kind,
I'll never, never find
 A better friend than old dog Tray

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