Saturday, January 07, 2006

2'39" of peace thanks to The Beatles.

For 2'39" this song made me forget that I was sick, in bed and OD'd on a combination of OJ and DayQuil...cute!!

When I'm Sixty-Four
- The Beatles (Yellow Submarine)
"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 til quarter to three would you lock the door?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty-four?

Oh, you'll be older too - Ah
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?"