The Frog and the Sheep

[Verse] In a neon-lighted pond by the moonlit sky, A croaking frog let out a techno cry, With click-clack rhythms and a zingy beat, It met a wooly sheep, feeling incomplete. [Verse 2] From the steppes of Russia to the Great Wall's embrace, Sounds collided in a harmonious race, With a balalaika strum and a guzheng's pluck, Sheep and frog, in tangled luck. [Chorus] Oh, the frog and the sheep in an electric dream, Spinning tales that do not seem, From Bulgarian pipes to Nashville strings, In a world where nothing means a thing.