Words and music: lou reed & john cale Andy it&#146s me, haven&#146t seen you in a while I wished I talked to you more when you were alive I thought you were self-assured when you acted shy Hello it&#146s me I really miss you, I really miss your mind I haven&#146t heard ideas like that in such a long, long time I loved to watch you draw and watch you paint But when I saw you last I turned away When billy name was sick and locked up in his room You asked me for some speed, I though it was for you I&#146m sorry that I doubted your good heart Things always seem to end before they start Hello it&#146s me, that was a great gallery show Your cow wallpaper and your floating silver pillows I wish I paid more attention when they laughed at you Hello it&#146s me "pop goes pop artist," the headline said "is shooting a put-on, is warhol really dead? " .!!ijdkesijs!! You get less time for stealing a car I remember thinking as I heard my own record in a bar They really hated you, now all that&#146s changed But I have some resentments that can never be unmade You hit me where it hurt I didn&#146t laugh Your diaries are not a worthy epitaph Oh well now andy - guess we&#146ve got to go I hope some way somehow you like this little show I know it&#146s late in coming but it&#146s the only way I know Hello it&#146s me - goodnight andy Goodbye, andy John Cale Hello Its Me songtext Suchen mit Google John Cale Hello Its Me liedtext Finden Sie mit Yahoo John Cale Hello Its Me songtext | | |