It is easy for me to talk with you
In spite of your silence
You shake me with your high one astral
In the silence so dew

My friend Plank

Sat down here in your deep silence
In the one that can is thinking
It is not wanted to say
I won't ask
You that is forming
You will turn dog popsicle
I caught you in the game
That our friendship never ends
Our history is true

My friend Plank

Ôôô Plank, cutting your feet
Ôôô Plank, other light

With you I will cut the seven seas
Your dust gives me asthma
Because if your parents, them your family
Please don't repeat

My friend Plank
My best friend Plank!