Ruga

Ruga was a good dog
No matter what
No matter where
She was always there

With a silly smile in her face
Even when the sky was rough and grey
The sky was rough and grey

We used to run
in the coffee fields
With wooden guns
Just pretending hunt

But Ruga always howled loud
To scare the beast that we never saw
The beast that we never saw

One day we thought she'd ran away
One day we thought she'd ran away

After she's gone we've never been the same
After she's gone, oh ohhh