Today I had a dream about Pedro's best friend He was dead, a broken neck Pedro tried to save him But... We didn't know why... Little Pedro Diaz, He was standing on the river bank Looking down, looking down He had ran a mile With his dog in his arms Pedro's best friend, Pedro's best friend... But... We didn't know why... We didn't know why... To hide from the secret burial "This dog looks dirty, I'm gonna wash him In the water, in the water" He had ran a mile With his dog in his arms Pedro's best friend, Pedro's best friend But... We didn't know why... We didn't know why... We didn't know why...