Her hair was as golden as the Colorado mountain side
Her eyes were as dark as the storm rolling in
Her heart was as big as the great plains once roamed
Her love was as strong as the raging river flows
That was Aspen, my dog, my best friend!
Her eyes were as dark as the storm rolling in
Her heart was as big as the great plains once roamed
Her love was as strong as the raging river flows
That was Aspen, my dog, my best friend!
Sir Zimbrakman
I'll see you in heaven my good friend!
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