Andy W.

when you appeared
your echoes were destroyed by happiness
one more art and one more war
one more shot and one more hole:
you heroe of my heroes,
you filled the atom-heads with flower!
bitten by the energy
of a million guitarists
lucy was a dream, sky is the truth
diamonds you gave - to my heroes
anyway you will produce our next lp
and it will be number one
(of heavenly independent-charts)
but we don't play
with the angel-guitarists in the sky
bloody heroes, who are your friends!