- JOHN LENNON and YOKO ONO -
How sad to see Imagined dreams
 Lie helpless in the street,
Or tandem futures unfulfilled,
 Alone and incomplete.

How sad to hear the silent sounds
 Of music never played,
The inspiration of her love
 Remains a debt unpaid.

How sad it is to feel her pain
 At mention of his name,
Or when his fans dispel their grief
 With none but her to blame.