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Certainly, we still need you, John (who would have been 64 today)
I was the Walrus, but now I am John

Date: 2004-10-08 11:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cocoajava.livejournal.com
Oh, my. That... wiggles something emotionally in me.

Date: 2004-10-09 02:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fileg.livejournal.com
He's a pretty powerful motivater for someone whos been gone so long. I hope that pleases him, wherever he is.

Date: 2004-10-09 12:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mgkellner.livejournal.com
Thanks for that. I hadn't known. What a loss, John was the perfect picture of a raging genius. A truly great rock and roller, in my book the best rock front man ever. He was a live wire. Seeing him in any venue, he radiated the power, the Force was within him and without him.

In a minute I am going to pour myself a burbon, and listen to some John Lennon on the headphones, and drink to his birthday. (Not that I need much of an excuse at this hour.) But first, I cannot resist posting a few...

This song is so great. It shows that the Beatles could do anything, and get it played on the radio, and it speaks to the universal condition of man far more than most protest songs of the era. A great bit of work, one I appreciate more as I close on that age, being less than ten away now myself.

When I get older losing my hair,
Many years from now.
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings bottle of wine.
If I'd been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door,
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.
You'll be older too,
And if you say the word,
I could stay with you.
I could be handy, mending a fuse
When your lights have gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride,
Doing the garden, digging the weeds,
Who could ask for more.
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.
Every summer we can rent a cottage,
In the Isle of Wight, if it's not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee
Vera Chuck & Dave
Send me a postcard, drop me a line,
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine for evermore
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four.

But,when I think of John, it is hard to top the early classics like ...

1 - 2 - 3 - 4 !

Well, she was just 17
You know what I mean
And the way she looked was way beyond compare
So how could I dance with another (ooh)
When I saw her standing there

Whell she looked at me, and I, I could see
That before too long I'd fall in love with her
She wouldn't dance with another (whooh)
When I saw her standing there

Well, my heart went "boom"
When I crossed that room
And I held her hand in mine

Whoah, we danced through the night
And before too long I fell in love with her
Now I'll never dance with another (whooh)
Since I saw her standing there (Ahh!)

Well, my heart went "boom"
When I crossed that room
And I held her hand in mine

Oh, we danced through the night
And we held each other tight
And before too long I fell in love with her
Now I'll never dance with another (whooh)

Since I saw her standing there
Whoah since I saw her standing there
Yeah well since I saw her standing there

And just when you thought he was the best hard rocker ever, he could turn soft and hit you with this...

There are places I'll remember,
all my life though some have changed.
Some forever not for better,
some have gone and some remain.
All these places have their moments,
with lovers and friends I still can recall.
Some are dead and some are living,
in my life I've loved them all.

But of all these friends and lovers,
there is no one compares with you,
and these memories lose their meaning,
when I think of love as something new.
Though I know I'll never lose affection,
for people and things that went before.
I know I'll often stop and think about them,
in my life I love you more.

Though I know I'll never lose affection,
for people and things that went before.
I know I'll often stop and think about them,
in my life I love you more.

In my life I love you more.

[to be continued]

Date: 2004-10-09 12:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mgkellner.livejournal.com
But, if Yesterday is the song I hear when someone says Paul McCartney, the song I hear when I think of John is...

Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai guru deva om.

Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.

Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
Thay call me on and on across the universe.
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box,
They tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
Jai guru deva om.

Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.

Sounds of laughter shades of love are ringing through my open ears,
Inciting and inviting me.
Limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns,
It calls me on and on across the universe.
Jai guru deva om.

Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.

Jai guru deva om,
Jai guru deva om,
Jai guru deva om...

Damn, The Beatles were good. They are the reason that when I see most of today's acts on MTV, I am reminded of that famous Butthead quote, "Quick Beavis, change the channel, this sucks!"

mk - who now has to decide what to play first.

Date: 2004-10-09 02:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fileg.livejournal.com
In My Life is one of my special ones, too. But when John's voice comes suddenly into my headd (as it ddoes now and then) it's usually:

Just believe in me
yoko and me
and that's my reality


Such a bright moment in such a deep song.


God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I'll say it again
God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain

I don't believe in magic
I don't believe in I-ching
I don't believe in Bible
I don't believe in tarot
I don't believe in Hitler
I don't believe in Jesus
I don't believe in Kennedy
I don't believe in Buddha
I don't believe in Mantra
I don't believe in Gita
I don't believe in Yoga
I don't believe in kings
I don't believe in Elvis
I don't believe in Zimmerman
I don't believe in Beatles
I just believe in me
Yoko and me
And that's reality

The dream is over
What can I say?
The dream is over
Yesterday
I was the Dreamweaver
But now I'm reborn
I was the Walrus
But now I'm John
And so dear friends
You'll just have to carry on
The dream is over

Date: 2004-10-09 10:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mgkellner.livejournal.com
Yes.

Last night, I fell awoke on the couch at 4 am, having fallen asleep listening to Let It Be - Naked, a great album, which I like a lot more than the original.

I rediscovered a gem last night listening to Revolver; And Your Bird Can Sing.

A message from John...

When your prized possessions start to wear you down
Look in my direction, I'll be round, I'll be round

When your bird is broken will it bring you down
You may be awoken, I'll be round, I'll be round

mk

PS:And in the end
The love you take
Is equal to the love you make.

Date: 2004-10-09 12:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sinful-caesar.livejournal.com
I've always been honoured that i share a birthday with that amazing man....

Date: 2004-10-09 02:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fileg.livejournal.com
Happy Birthday, then!

Did the date make you more interested in him? I share a birthday with T. E. Lawrence, and it did.

Date: 2004-10-09 03:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sinful-caesar.livejournal.com
i cant remember what came first--- the love of john lennon or the finding out we share a birthday. it does make me feel more connected to him--- well actually it helps me explain why i feel so connected to him. I've always felt i understood</> him in some inate way. might just be a libra thing though.

Date: 2004-10-09 08:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lilithilien.livejournal.com
Oh, my, thank you, this is indeed a special day.

I'm avoiding the deeper stuff because of my mood today, and instead enjoying "Oh, Yoko", one of the most beautiful love songs ever written.

*grooves on harmonica*

Date: 2004-10-09 01:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fileg.livejournal.com
No one puts over a love song like John - it's the combination of the simple everyday sort of phrase and the total emotion in his voice. So different from the complicated language he liked to play with other times. He's 100% convincing.

Date: 2004-10-12 03:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] liddle-oldman.livejournal.com
I played "God" over the weekend and found myself crying.

I wanted to say, the dream's not over, but you don't have to carry it.

I wanted him back.

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