You and I have memories Longer than the road that stretches out ahead |
Two of us riding nowhere
Spending someone's
Hard earned pay
You and me Sunday driving
Not arriving
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
Two of us sending postcards |
Two of us sending postcards
Writing letters
On my wall
You and me burning matches
Lifting latches
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out ahead
Two of us wearing raincoats |
Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing solo
In the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out ahead
You and me chasing paper; John Lennon's cats? |
We're going home
Better believe it
Two of us writing music... |
And now the music to this poem. The audio is slightly out of sinc, which I found amusing. Love Lennon's whistling.
The Beatles--Two of Us. Let It Be
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xbixo7_two-of-us-1970_music
Two of Us |
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