In this right moment, I'd like to stay
Thinking of nothing, but a joyful thought
About that dream, I dreamt one day
Living next to a river, sleeping in a boat
Waking up each morning, with no bills to pay
Totally naked without any shoes, without any coat
No one there to greet me, or say hey
But that lost, white, lonely, goat
I named her Jovial coz she liked to play
She chewed all my books and the things I wrote
Then she looked me in the eyes, she bleated, and ran away
I tried to follow her, then I found a note
'Wait there for me, I'll be back some other day'
But I woke up that morning, missing Jovial the goat
I decided to go back to sleep and collect some hay
Maybe if she smelled them, she'll be back, without a doubt
To see her again every night, I pray
I'll never forget all that joy, to my life, she brought
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