Tytuł: Hey bulldog

• Wykonawca: Ken Hensley
• Wyświetleń: 245

  
   Sheepdog, standing in the rain
  Bullfrog, doing it again
  Some kind of happinness
  Is measured out in miles
  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 years
  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
  Wigwam, frightened of the dark
  Some kind of solitude
  Is measured out in you
  You think you know it
  But you haven't got a clue
  
  Hey bulldog ...