Heard about your fame,
I saw your name, saw your name
and I hear that you've changed
but what remains, what remains?

Heard about your fame,
it's a game, it's a game
and it seems you're not the same--
it's a shame, man, it's a shame.

I don't want to come down on you--
I just miss the one I knew

Heard about your fame,
how you're tame, now you're so tame;
how the press called your name
and you came, and you came.

I don't want to come down on you--
I just miss the one I knew
as you...

And it seems that you have changed.
What remains? what remains?

Composição: Robert Schneider