I can imagine this song being played around a campfire in a post apocalyptic world, at that point no one will know where it came from, just that it lasted the test of time with a bit of Chinese whispers.
I admire the work of the Beatles and sean Lennon as an individual and ghost of a saber tooth tiger dual sean and Charlotte his girlfriend beautiful soothing meaningful and spiritual even fun true musicianship here
When the world gets dizzy From spinning around When gravity gets tired Of holding everything down When the fabric of time's Unraveling like twine When all roads lead to Rome And they're no words left to rhyme We'll make kites from our bones And make shoes from our skin And we'll try to pretend That this world was made for men Every tree's pressed into money And everything tastes the same When everyone agrees And everything has a name When the fish have turned to frogs And the ocean is all clouds I'll remember how you looked Walking barefoot through the crowd Now nothing's left between us Besides blood and air And every last circle Has been turned into a square There are no cigarettes In the pockets of your vest No more hellos or goodbyes No more secrets to confess
This song song will be considered a timeless classic one day.
+Jud Winter Well, it already is. At least for me haha
I can imagine this song being played around a campfire in a post apocalyptic world, at that point no one will know where it came from, just that it lasted the test of time with a bit of Chinese whispers.
+Jud Winter Wow, that's an amazing thought! That's why music is made for, in my opinion... Putting you in a place where you never thought you'd be.
No it won't
I admire the work of the Beatles and sean Lennon as an individual and ghost of a saber tooth tiger dual sean and Charlotte his girlfriend beautiful soothing meaningful and spiritual even fun true musicianship here
When the world gets dizzy
From spinning around
When gravity gets tired
Of holding everything down
When the fabric of time's
Unraveling like twine
When all roads lead to Rome
And they're no words left to rhyme
We'll make kites from our bones
And make shoes from our skin
And we'll try to pretend
That this world was made for men
Every tree's pressed into money
And everything tastes the same
When everyone agrees
And everything has a name
When the fish have turned to frogs
And the ocean is all clouds
I'll remember how you looked
Walking barefoot through the crowd
Now nothing's left between us
Besides blood and air
And every last circle
Has been turned into a square
There are no cigarettes
In the pockets of your vest
No more hellos or goodbyes
No more secrets to confess
I think this song is amazing
This is awesome.
Is this Sean Lennon?
i love this song
very sweet....
Tim Burton needs to use this in a movie
this song so fucking weird and ilove it👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊👊
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