Free as a Bird
"...it's the next
best thing to be..."
- John Lennon
oh, how you can soar now
over the Liverpool rooftops
over your mates, still tramping
the worn-down streets
through the grime and fog
of the city
oh, how you miss her
but she gave them your song
on a tape, and they took it
into their hearts and brought
it out again with harmonies
and his weeping guitar
oh, how you can hear it
wafting through the trees
while you rise above them all
on an updraft to clouds
and if you could you'd say
well done, lads, well done
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