Tom Lehrer Whatever Became Of Hubert? текст песни, слова песни Whatever Became Of Hubert? Tom Lehrer
Tom Lehrer - Whatever Became Of Hubert?
Whatever became of Hubert?
Has anyone heard a thing?
Once he shone on his own,
Now he sits home alone,
And waits for the phone to ring.
Once a fiery liberal spirit,
Ah, but now when he speaks he must clear it.
Second fiddle's a hard part, I know,
When they don't even give you a bow.
";We must protest his treatment,"; Hubert,
Says each newspaper reader.
As someone remarked to Schubert,
";Take us to your Lieder.";
(Sorry about that)
Whatever became of Hubert?
We miss you, so tell us please.
Are you sad? Are you cross? Are you gathering moss
While you wait for the boss to sneeze?
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