18♪ Suddenly I noticed it wasn't spring anymore
Can't get my head away from this strain, this music's really become a pain. A fine enough listen if you choose on your own, but you lose the bliss in the blues if you can't escape the moan. Long enough, it's hard to be missin' the muse behind the words of renown.
It's no one song that plays endless over the mono, but I'd say it's a medley composed by Yoko Ono. And whether you like her or no, there's a grim air behind her solos.
For those who don't know her legacy, Miss Ono's songs are a bit of a cacophony, a warbling voice that can be seen as groundbreaking, or a sort of misery that leaves your ears aching. But that's not where she hits history, no though that description holds gravity, but whether it's art or merely noise, Yoko's story is known for four boys.
Now those four men were of the great, they reached the highest heights. No doubt that they did break the ground, influence that was not slight. Who knows how high they could have climbed, together they got so far, each member of that lent a chime, ruled over hearts without any war.
Then Yoko came, and by association, she grew in fame merely because of her lover's relation. But things were not tame, and she sowed so much frustration. Discord grew in the team--and why? The arguments and distrust did fly, unraveling those thinning ties. And then, Yoko's lover died before the three could say goodbye, a loss that still makes many cry.
Discord, distrust, dissing friends, leading to a vile end. This is how she is remembered, whether it's her fault has no member.
Is her music the siren's call, luring people to a fall? I think that depends all on how you take it, if you let it or if you make it.
And that's your history lesson for the day.
It's no one song that plays endless over the mono, but I'd say it's a medley composed by Yoko Ono. And whether you like her or no, there's a grim air behind her solos.
For those who don't know her legacy, Miss Ono's songs are a bit of a cacophony, a warbling voice that can be seen as groundbreaking, or a sort of misery that leaves your ears aching. But that's not where she hits history, no though that description holds gravity, but whether it's art or merely noise, Yoko's story is known for four boys.
Now those four men were of the great, they reached the highest heights. No doubt that they did break the ground, influence that was not slight. Who knows how high they could have climbed, together they got so far, each member of that lent a chime, ruled over hearts without any war.
Then Yoko came, and by association, she grew in fame merely because of her lover's relation. But things were not tame, and she sowed so much frustration. Discord grew in the team--and why? The arguments and distrust did fly, unraveling those thinning ties. And then, Yoko's lover died before the three could say goodbye, a loss that still makes many cry.
Discord, distrust, dissing friends, leading to a vile end. This is how she is remembered, whether it's her fault has no member.
Is her music the siren's call, luring people to a fall? I think that depends all on how you take it, if you let it or if you make it.
And that's your history lesson for the day.