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HELLO,
HOW ARE YOU
The neon lights shine on the cars
And people rushing by
Through the fog and the chill at the
night
And the rain comes pouring down
Suddenly I see her face
Coming through the crowd
Hello, how are you
It’s good to see you dear
Though you’re late
I just wait like before
Hello, how are you
And my you’re looking grand
With the way you look ever more
The water-filled hole in my shoe
And the moon still gathered in my hand
If I could stand here forever I’d
stand
And the rain comes pouring down
Hello, how are you
It’s good to see you dear
Though you’re late
I just wait like before
Good to see you back
And hello, how are you
And my you’re looking grand
Ahhhhhhh
With the way that you look ever more
Oh, oh, yeah
Hello, how are you
It’s good to see you dear
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Though you’re late
I just wait like before
Don’t you know I love you
Yeah
Hello, how are you
And my you’re looking grand
FRAN
Monday morning, nothing on
Wondering where your cat has gone
Listening to the lonely sounds inside
Oh Fran, you’re looking for a man
A literary man who can
Write a poem or two about you
And though I know you haven’t met
just yet
Someday you’ll find your T S Elliott
Or your Hermann Hesse
For a poor unpublished poet like me
Oh Fran, you really need a tan
But don’t you know the sun won’t
come
If you don’t open your windows
Now and then when I walk by
You know it makes me almost want to cry
Just to see you so blue
When you know I’m just as lonely as
you
And then we’re talking about our old
lovers
Thinking about times going by
Did you realise, I saw flash
Just cross your eyes
Fran you’re looking for a man
A literary man who can
Write a poem or two about you
And although I know you haven’t met
just yet
Someday you’ll find your T S Elliott
Or your Hermann Hesse
For a poor unpublished, long and lonely
Lean and hungry poet like me
Poet like me
Poet like me
Poet like me
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