An afternoon nostalgia
Television show
You spoke in silhouette
But they couldn't name you
Though the panel were very polite to youOh, but I remembered you
Friday nights, nineteen sixty nine
ATV, you murdered every line
Too old to be a child star
Too young to take leads
Four seasons passed
And they axed youNervous 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
Songwriters
MORRISSEY, STEVEN PATRICK/STREET, STEPHEN BRIANPublished by
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