"Temple of the dog"

Mother love bone 

MAN OF GOLDEN WORDS

Wanna show you something like

The joy inside my heart

Seems I've been living in the temple of the dog

Where would I live, if I were a man of golden words?

And would I live, at all?

Words and music, my only tools

Communication

And on her arrival, I will set free the birds

It's a pretty time of year, when the mountains sing out loud

Tell me, Mr. Golden Words, how's about the world?

Tell me can you tell me at all? yeah

Words and music, my only tools

Communication

Let's fall in love with music

The driving force of our livings

The only international language