The Song of the Mischievous Dog Remake based on a Dylan Thomas poem

[Verse] There are whispers of tales that a dog finds its way And a cat holds its secrets They say While the lobster wears pink like a blush on display And the bees buzz their tunes every day [Verse 2] They say horses wear horns and have humps on their crown While the red donkey gallops through town Oh The mare builds her nest Such a sight to astound These oddities make the world spin around [Chorus] But I live for the thrill of a bone in my hand A treasure unearthed in the sand Biscuit or not I will take a bold stand For my passion is simple Yet grand [Verse 3] Though the world may be odd with its creatures so strange And its rules that seem to rearrange I find joy in the small things A bone to exchange In my heart This love will not change [Bridge] Let them talk of the bees and the mares and their nests Let them jest about life’s quirky quests For the marrow of life In its chaos It rests And my love for these bones beats my chest [Chorus] Yes I live for the thrill of a bone in my hand A treasure unearthed in the sand Biscuit or not I will take a bold stand For my passion is simple Yet grand