Quoted By: >>98927520
The Beatles:
>Desmond has a barrow in the marketplace
>Molly is the singer in a band
>Desmond says to Molly, girl, I like your face
>And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand
>Ob la di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
>La-la, how the life goes on
>Ob-la di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
>La-la, how the life goes on
The Beach Boys:
>Unfolding enveloping missiles of soul
>Recall senses sadly
>Mirage like soft blue like lanterns below
>To light the way gladly
>Whether whistling heaven's clouds disappear
>Where the wind withers memory
>Whether whiteness whisks soft shadows away
>Feel flows (white hot glistening shadowy flows)
>Feel goes (black hot glistening shadowy flows)
How can the British Bugs even compete?
>Desmond has a barrow in the marketplace
>Molly is the singer in a band
>Desmond says to Molly, girl, I like your face
>And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand
>Ob la di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
>La-la, how the life goes on
>Ob-la di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
>La-la, how the life goes on
The Beach Boys:
>Unfolding enveloping missiles of soul
>Recall senses sadly
>Mirage like soft blue like lanterns below
>To light the way gladly
>Whether whistling heaven's clouds disappear
>Where the wind withers memory
>Whether whiteness whisks soft shadows away
>Feel flows (white hot glistening shadowy flows)
>Feel goes (black hot glistening shadowy flows)
How can the British Bugs even compete?