I Liked Your Song

Hey there John, I liked your song
Strings connect, where I belong
On your own ship, no more worship
Maybe slip, but the story is long
Hey there John, I liked your song
Others not, but I think they’re wrong
Saw the signs crossed a few lines
Dancing on keys, struck the gong
Hey there John, I liked your song
Stepped on the stage, like King Kong
Getting close, leave a few notes
Stars to shine, always strong
Hey there John, I liked your song
Ring them bells, will be done
Finding mother, call it a struggle
The war is over, without the bombs
Hey there John, I liked your song
To imagine, without being hung
Riding waves, beyond the grave
Hey there John, I liked your song