Oh, where are you now?
Pussy willow that smiled on my sleeve...
When I was alone you promised a stone from your heart...
My head kissed the ground, I was half the way down, treading the sand...
Please, please lift a hand,
I'm only a person whose armbands beat on his hands hang tall...
Won't you miss me? Why don't you miss me at all?
My head touched the ground, I was half the way down, strumming the sand...
Please lift a hand,
I'm only a person with eskimo chain, you tattered my brain all the way...
Won't you miss me? Why don't you miss me at all?

Cover dell'originale di Syd Barrett.