The Beatle

Newspaper taxis tickled the keys

And our friendship grew like tangerine trees.

The pressure was building for us to succeed.

So we struggled with melodies to see which we’d need.

She stands by the fountain with the sun in her eyes

E D C A, marmalade skies.

George in the back with his looking glass tie.

John looks at Paul with kaleidoscope eyes.

"Lucy in the sky with diamonds"