Sheepdog

standing in the rain,

bullfrog

doing it again

some kind of happinness

is measured out in years

what makes you think

you're something special when you smile

child-like

no one understands

jack knife

in your sweaty hands

some kind of innocence

is measured out in miles

you don't know what it's like

to listen to your fears

you can talk to me

you can talk to me

you can talk to me

if you're lonely you can talk to me

big man

walking in the park Whigwam

frightened of the dark

some some kind of solitude

is measured out in you

you think you know me

but you haven't got a clue

you can talk to me

you can talk to me

you can talk to me

if you're lonely you can talk to me



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