Wishes Tree Paroles

Sweet blisses, thoughts,
Few kisses, quotes,
On Yoko’s pièces of paper,
Yoko’s ghost’s a sailer
And her prayer’s the host

For loves that were lost
For loves that were lost

So please, Ease my pain
Oh, sweet Yoko,
For John’s saké,
Let love shake
Again, again…
Oh, sweet Yoko !

Winds are getting sour outside,
T’seems Yoko makes Summer go Wilde.
While Inside, real Marylin,
Like a Virgin, Hymns for the bets
Yoko’s taking.
Wicked or cursed,
Don’t care too much,
Just as long as you search

For loves that were lost
For loves that were lost


So please, Ease my pain
Oh, sweet Yoko,
For John’s saké,
Let love shake
Again, again…
Oh, sweet Yoko !