Текст песни John Cale - Hello Its Me
John Cale - Hello Its Me слова песни
Words and music: lou reed & john caleAndy its me, havent seen you in a whileI wished I talked to you more when you were aliveI thought you were self-assured when you acted shyHello its meI really miss you, I really miss your mindI havent heard ideas like that in such a long, long timeI loved to watch you draw and watch you paintBut when I saw you last I turned awayWhen billy name was sick and locked up in his roomYou asked me for some speed, I though it was for youIm sorry that I doubted your good heartThings always seem to end before they startHello its me, that was a great gallery showYour cow wallpaper and your floating silver pillowsI wish I paid more attention when they laughed at youHello its me"pop goes pop artist," the headline said"is shooting a put-on, is warhol really dead? "You get less time for stealing a carI remember thinking as I heard my own record in a barThey really hated you, now all thats changedBut I have some resentments that can never be unmadeYou hit me where it hurt I didnt laughYour diaries are not a worthy epitaphOh well now andy - guess weve got to goI hope some way somehow you like this little showI know its late in coming but its the only way I knowHello its me - goodnight andy...Goodbye, andy