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Now i woul like to tell about a song that i really like (Clearly this song is my favourite of all time, apart from the artist that sing this theme is the BEST, they ARE GOD), that inspired on myself a series of feels, psychedelic transitions ,and by the way, to generate new melodies whit my composition, because yçi play guitar and other string instrument.
The song is "Lucy in the sky with diamonds" by the Liverpool band "The Beatles" and it's part of the album called "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" created in 1967, this album is considerate the most influential production in the rock scene, because innoovate, since its muscial structure until the technique of recording. "Lucy in the ..." was compose by Jhon Lennon, and he try us introduce in a worl where all can happen. This song is actually about a picture that one of the Beatles daughters (Julian Lennon) drew him. He thought that is was so special that he wrote a song after it. The name of her picture was Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds so it stuck and is one of the greatest songs ever.

I heard it for the first time when my dad put in the radio, a Beatles's vinyl. My surprise was immediate because this sound was enveloping me in a new atmosphere, imagine a new paradises, who a musical drugs, since this moment y love this band, but this song I considerate that is interesting to analyze, because, I enjoy that debauchery in my head, to come back and know that world what they call in the picture.

Please, smoke this one.





Lucy in the sky with diamond - The Beatles

Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees
and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.
Cellophane flowers of yellow and green,
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes,
And she's gone.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds.
Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies,
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore,
Waiting to take you away.
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds,
And you're gone.
Lucy in the sky with diamonds,
Picture yourself on a train in a station,
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties,
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstyle,
The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes.