
SheepdogStanding in the rain,BullfrogDoing it againSome think that happinness is measured out in yearsYou don't know what it's like to listen to your fearsChild-likeNo one understands,Jack knifeIn your sweaty hands,Some think that happiness is measured out in milesWhat makes you think you're something special when you smileYou can talk to me, if you're lonely you can talk to meBig manWalking in the parkWhigwamFrightened of the darkSome kind of solitude is measured out in youYou think you know me but you haven't got a clueYou can talk to me, if you're lonely you can talk to me.

