Testo Hey, Kid

and I flew so far afieldwindow panes and grains and amber wavesclear the red it?s not a thing and my words a hollow secondingbecause some stains just can?t be talked away......then I heard him say,?Hey, kid, whatchya do?all grown up just look at youhey, how?d the time get past?didn?t know that you could run so fast.don?t be blue from memoriesforget pains and rains and misbehavesnot yet mets will bear you fruitand things with wings protecting you.?but some angels are rather hard to see......and so he said to me,?Hey, kid, whatchya say?did someone take the day away?Hey, kid why you grey?when it?s dark outside go in to play.?why?d you have to go away from here?what was that you said I cannot hear?Hey, kid, whatchya say... ...you can?t be here, turn and walk awayHey, kid, whatchya say... ...i?ve never seen your eyes this wayHey, kid, whatchya say... ...I didn?t mean to take your day away