Текст песни Little Man, What Now? - Morrissey
An
afternoon
nostalgia
Television
show
You
spoke
in
silhouette
(But
they
couldn′t
name
you)
Though
the
panel
were
very
polite
to
you
Oh,
but
I
remembered
you
Friday
nights,
1969
ATV
- you
murdered
every
line
Too
old
to
be
a
child
star
Too
young
to
take
leads
Four
seasons
passed
And
they
AXED
you
Nervous
juvenile
(WON'T
SMILE!)
What
became
of
you?
Did
that
swift
eclipse
Torture
you?
A
star
at
eighteen
And
then
- suddenly
gone
Down
to
a
few
lines
In
the
back
page
Of
a
faded
annual
Oh,
but
I
remembered
you
I
remembered
you
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