It has become immeasurably more difficult for me to listen to this song after the death of my own mother (indeed, 'mother Mary'), last year around this day. Which is why I will never, ever, ever let it go out of my rotation. Let it be.
And when the night is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me
Shine, until tomorrow...let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music - mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom: let it be.
(massive LOL at the "paul mccartney wasn't a good lyricist" takes right now)
Shine, until tomorrow...let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music - mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom: let it be.
(massive LOL at the "paul mccartney wasn't a good lyricist" takes right now)
also, thanks for everything, mom. still. and forever.
I am that odd duck that doesn't actually mind being reminded of the massive pain of the sudden/weird loss of my mother, precisely because the pain keeps the memory of her love, and all she ever did for all of us, fresh for me.
1-2-3-4-5-6-7, all good children go to heaven.
1-2-3-4-5-6-7, all good children go to heaven.
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