The gate ajar
The cow knows
He isn't in the circle
He should go
The field is brown
The withered grass giving up
In the hot sun so they say
It is the cow that couldn't care
The gate swings
The sound causing by the heat wind
Telling the cow to go
No need to stay
Go and enjoy your freedom
You aren't cut out to run with the pack
The grass turns brown because lack of water
The cow only stares and moo
The earlier the cow goes
The field can change to new
It will bring back the shine
A new day to smile
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