Hello It`s Me — текст песни (John Cale)

Words and music: Lou Reed & John Cale

Andy it`s me, haven`t 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`s me
I really miss you, I really miss your mind
I haven`t 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`m sorry that I doubted your good heart
Things always seem to end before they start

Hello it`s 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`s me

"Pop goes pop artist," the headline said
"Is shooting a put-on, is Warhol really dead?"
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`s changed
But I have some resentments that can never be unmade
You hit me where it hurt I didn`t laugh
Your Diaries are not a worthy epitaph

Oh well now Andy - guess we`ve got to go
I hope some way somehow you like this little show
I know it`s late in coming but it`s the only way I know
Hello it`s me - goodnight Andy...
Goodbye, Andy