6. Lennon
I heard the news this morning
The words cut through my head
I didn稚 know much I loved him
Until they said he was dead
He was my hero
How much I owe I値l never know
My young ears were full of him
And now I have some dreams of my own
Cut down in a city street
He had called his own
For in the heart of the city
Grew a heart of stone
And if I知 crying I知 crying for us all
And our feeble frame
A madman came and he took away it all
Just to make a name
Now there値l look for irony
In every word he wrote
Epoch making history
Behind every note
He was my hero
How much I owe I値l never know
I could feel what he was feeling
And now I have some feelings of my own