The dog drug a wheel
Draw in buffalo blood
The circle foxes made her struggle and tug
The she dropped and she slept
And she came back to life
So she opened the door and put her nose in the wind
She put a rock in her mouth and continued till night

The dog drug a wheel until she balanced her bite
In the east
And the west
In the north
And the south
In the beast

Laid to rest
And put forth
In her mouth
Tied to ties that she hides behind every fox

She saw her breath in the air in the morning light
So she laid back down by her lover’s side
There is some truth to this lie, no joke
So look at your fire not the smoke