Sheepdog, standing in the rain
Bullfrog, he again
A kind of happiness is measured in km
What makes you think you're something special when you smile?

Children, that nobody understands
Jack knife in your sweaty palms
A kind of innocence is measured in years
You do not know what to listen to your fears

You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If you can not talk to me

Big man, walking in the park
Hut, afraid of the dark
Some kind of solitude is measured in
You think you know me, but I have no idea

You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If you can not talk to me

Hey bulldog
Hey bulldog, wow
Hey bulldog
Hey bulldog
Hey bulldog

(Entrada número 78 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)