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