Bob Dylan'ın 50'lerde yazdığı ve el yazısıyla Christie's müzayede evi tarafından açık artırmaya çıkarılan şiire sahip olmak isteyenler tahminen 10 - 15 bin dolar vermek zorunda kalacaklar. Ancak sanat halk içindir diyor, Hafif Müzik okurları okusun diye buraya alıyoruz. Bizimkisi hizmet yarışı...
Little Buddy
Broken hearted and so sad
Big blue eyes all covered with tears
Was a picture of sorrow to seeKneeling close to the side
Of his pal and only pride
A little lad, these words he told meHe was such a lovely doggy
And to me he was such fun
But today as we played by the wayA drunken man got mad at him
Because he barked in joy
He beat him and he’s dying here todayWill you call the doctor please
And tell him if he comes right now
He’ll save my precious doggy here he layThen he left the fluffy head
But his little dog was dead
Just a shiver and he slowly passed awayHe didn’t know his dog had died
So I told him as he cried
Come with me son we’ll get that doctor right awayBut when I returned
He had his little pal upon his knee
And the teardrops, they were blinding his big blue eyesYour too late sir my doggy’s dead
And no one can save him now
But I’ll meet my precious buddy up in the skyBy a tiny narrow grave
Where the willows sadly wave
Are the words so clear you’re sure to findLittle Buddy Rest In Peace
God Will Watch You Thru The Years
Cause I Told You In My Dreams That You
Were MineBobby Zimmerman
