Sundays were made for strolls through the park 
though before today she’d always gone alone 
Now the sun shines down all around them 
cause Natalie’s not alone she’s not alone
On Friday she’d bought a Yorkshire terrier
and instantly found a true friend of her own
Now they sing and skip through the flowers 
cause Natalie’s not alone she’s not alone
She named him Effie 
Effie was his name despite a bladder problem 
she loved him just the same
She takes him nearly every where she goes 
he delights her with the many tricks he knows
Now the sun shines down all around them 
cause Natalie’s not alone
She knits him sweaters and woolen Winter hats 
from the window she watches him chase the neighbors cats
And laughs and laughs “Hey Effie 
would you like to go for a walk?
Would you like to go for a ride?” 
And Effie never left her side until she died