Dog On the Streets of Romania.

 This is a fabulous song. I hope the singer and song-writer decides to sell this as an MP3 and release it as a single to raise money for the dogs in Romania. Everyone would buy it. Well done to   www.maria-daines.com

Abandoned in a city in Romania

And all around the smell of death...

Pity isn't offered in Romania

You'll be lucky if you get what's left

We are many, we are few who are loved....

We are shunned, we are hurt, we are lost

There is nothing and no one for us

Yet we still wag our tails for we trust

I'm just a dog on the streets of Romania

I've been kicked around so many times before

I hide in the shadows for pain to come

The beat of a stick or the killing gun

I've seen evil, I've seen things you should never see...

There are people who will hurt us for free

We are waiting and hoping, and weak

We're not wanted on any Romanian street

I'm just a dog on the streets of Romania

I've been kicked around so many times before

I hide in the shadows for pain to come

The beat of a stick or the killing gun

Why do you not care for me?

I can't hurt you don't you see?

Romania, please hear my plea

We are hearts full of hope to be free...

We're just the dogs on the streets of Romania

We've been kicked around so many times before

We hide in the shadows for pain to come

The beat of a stick or the killing gun

We're the broken the damned and the dead

Behind every postcard you send

Untended, unwanted, untamed

Romania where is your shame?