Sunday, February 26, 2012

Fortuitous Poem by John Lennon

Many people ask what are Beatles?
Why Beatles?
Ugh, Beatles, how did the name arrive?
So we will tell you.
It came in a vision—
A man appeared on a flaming pie
And said unto them,
“From this day forward you are Beatles, with an A.”
Thank you Mister Man, they said, thanking him.
And then a man with a beard cut off said—
Will you go to Germany (Hamburg)
And play mighty rock for the peasants for money?
And we said we would play mighty anything for money.

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