John

The strawberry fields can’t be found now,

The diamonds fell out of the sky,

Lucy is looking for them,

She don’t know where,

She doesn’t know how.

The voices are quite in Liverpool,

The tavern only has the fading memory of his presence.

Death found my hero at the doorway of the Dakota,

A crazy man found five ways to emblazon his name,

To steal away a life,

That would leave the world forever changed.

Where are you John?

Where have you gone?

Hero to generations,

Poet of the times.

You moved me,

Changed me with lyrics and rhymes.

Where are you John?

I’m going to need your help to easy my mind.

Yeah brother I’m going to need your help

To easy my mind,

There are mind gorillas,

Playing in a mine field.

There isn’t any peace to give a chance to,Nothing to imagine.

The music died twenty seven years ago,

A generation stopped believing in forever.

The world would be a dimmer place with out you,

No more fluid magical words flowing from the radio.

I guess we will never see the four walking down abbey road.Or see the magic you made except on film.

We will go on with what you left behind,Somehow we will let it be.After all in the end I’m told,All you really need is love.

Where are you John?

Walking in strawberry fields.

Where have you gone?

Lost in a cloud of white writing forever songs.

Are you my hero?

Are you my Brother?

One of those diamonds I see dangling in the night sky.

Lucy is looking for you John,

The blackbird is still singing,

We are still listening,

The music still goes on.

We are not without you today,

We have the music you left us yesterday.

The Voices are quite in Liverpool,

The tavern only has a fading memory of the greatness that passed through.

The fool on the hill is weeping,

Because he misses you.

Death found my hero in the doorway of the Dakota,

And the world would never be the same.

I can’t imagine,

That there would ever be anyone like you again,

John,

I can’t imagine,

That there would ever be anyone like you again,

We miss you,

We miss you,

We miss you,

Jim jenkins