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Sheepdog standing in the rainBullfrog doing it againSome kind of happiness is measured out in milesWhat makes you think you're something special when you smile?Child-like, no one understandsJack-knife in your sweaty handsSome kind of innocence is measured out in yearsYou don't know what it's like to listen to your fearsYou can talk to meYou can talk to meYou can talk to meIf you're lonely you can talk to meBig man walking in the parkBig man frightened of the darkSome kind of solitude measured out in youYou think you know it but you haven't got a clueYou can talk to meYou can talk to meYou can talk to meIf you're lonely you can talk to meHey bulldog, hey bulldog, hey bulldogHey bulldog (show me what you got)Hey bulldog From Letras Mania