16 Weeks

And I didn't speak for 16 weeks when I left home;
I just yelled on the telephone, saying;
"Daddy, take me home; I don't want to be here."

And you loved her then,
You loved her then;
You did not love me.

And my shoes filled with rain
When I hid behind a tree, saying;
"You're the first line of the first song I sing"

You could see through my body;
There was pairs of white wings and a chorus singing,

Hello (Hello)
My darling

Hello (Hello)
My darling

Don't go, go (Don't go)
My darling