In the starless dark
the moon brightly glows at night
Winter is coming.

The purring kitten
climbs up the budding tree
the snow is going.

Splashing and swimming
they play in the cold water
it is now summer.

How I loved you when you were here,
and how I held you so dear.
I would drink hemlock for you,
even if I knew,
that I would die,
but I'll just cry.
Now you’re gone,
and I will live on.
I'll try not to cry,
I'll just say goodbye,
to my little puppy,
oh how I loved thee,
and now I am
saying goodbye to Hunter Sam!