سی و چهار

سی و چهار «Bed Peace, Hair Peace» …

Drove from Paris to the Amsterdam Hilton,
Talking in our beds for a week.
The newspaper said, «Say what you doing in bed?»
I said, «We’re only trying to get us some peace».

Christ you know it ain’t easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They’re gonna crucify me.

سی و سه.

[عکس ندارد]

Was she told when she was young that pain
Would lead to pleasure?

بیست و نه

I don’t know why nobody told you
how to unfold you love
I don’t know how someone controlled you
they bought and sold you

I look at the world and I notice it’s turning
While my guitar gently weeps
With every mistake we must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps

I don’t know how you were diverted
you were perverted too
I don’t know how, you were inverted
no one alerted you

The Beatles – The Beatles (White Album) -While My Guitar Gently Weeps