Hello There — текст песни (John Cale)

Hooked up on a fishing line,

Looking for the break of day

Ive never been here before anyway

Its the line in my feet thats to blame.



Settled down in the mud

Giving everybody blood

Its just not such a beautiful thing to do.



Left the castle in spain

In an ambulance all the way

Could it be that the clocks really stopped?



Hello, there.

Everbody, whens the next train out of here?

Im sorry, but Im much too young for this

Ill come back again next year.



He came to lend a helping hand

To the miller and the butchers men

Someone took the tuba for a pony ride

And the music sounded so much better.



Taking turns having fun

When theres not enough sun

It was midnight when the chorus came

Then the piano collapsed in a heap on the grass

And they blamed it on a rock n roll song



Hello, there.

Everbody, whens the next train out of here?

Im sorry but Im much too young for this

Ill come back again next year.

Yes Ill come back again next year.