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!