Sometimes You Write A Song In A

We Were Pretty Good Mates Until The Beatles Started To Split Up And Yoko Came Into It. It Was More Like Old Army Buddies Splitting Up On Account Of Wedding Bells.

You See, My Mother Was A District Nurse Until She Died When I Was 14, And We Used To Move From Time To Time Because Of Her Work.

John Could Write A Mean Song. He Had A Lot Of Venom In Him. Whereas I Had A Happy Childhood.

I Was Impossible. I Don't Know How Anyone Could Have Lived With Me. For The First Time In My Life, I Was On The Scrap Heap, An Unemployed Worker.

Bach Was So Mathematical And I Liked This Idea That You Could Have One Instrument Going, 'one, Two, Three, Four', And Then You Have Another Instrument Going, [double Time] 'one, Two, Three Four', And Another Instrument Going, [doubled Again] 'one, Two, Three, Four, One, Two, Three, Four', So You Could Add Twos And Fours And Eighths, And That Happens A Lot In Bach.