It's Amazing How Low You Go To

And Paul Hits This Chord, And I Turn To Him And Say, 'that's It! Do That Again!' In Those Days We Really Used To Absolutely Write Like That - Both Playing Into Each Other's Noses.

Music's All Right John, But You'll Never Make A Living Out Of It.

Imagine All The People Living Life In Peace. You May Say I'm A Dreamer, But I'm Not The Only One. I Hope Someday You'll Join Us, And The World Will Be As One.

I Keep On Reading The Morning Star Newspaper To See If There's Any Hope, But It Seems To Be In The 19th Century; It Seems To Be Written For Dropped-out, Middle-aged Liberals.

When Real Music Comes To Me - The Music Of The Spheres, The Music That Surpasses Understanding - That Has Nothing To Do With Me, Cause I'm Just The Channel. The Only Joy For Me Is For It To Be Given To Me, And To Transcribe It Like A Medium... Those Moments Are What I Live For.