Hello, My Friend

Hello, my friend

It's good to see you again

The skies are grey

My palette has been washed by the rain

Will flowers always be in bloom?

The sun must give way to the moon

When morning dawns I know my help will come soon

Hello, my friend

It's good to see you again

I'm quite afraid

Of people who look at me and say

"Do the voices ever go away?

Poor thing, looks like they're here to stay"

So walk with me, my friend, for yet another day

Will the voices ever go away?

Perhaps they're really here to stay

So walk with me, my friend, for yet another day

Hello, my friend

It's good to see you again