La Pensativa

When the cow is walking
Head down, pondering
They say cow is spelled with a 'v'
Oh, the things one sees!

In the meadow, how beautiful it is to live
With endless horizons
Under the clouds and sun rays
With the cow of my heart!

When the cow is walking
Head down, contemplating
And if she doesn't stop reflecting
Cow cow cow cow cow
She'll end up thinking too much!