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09-25-2005, 05:23 AM | #1 (permalink) |
Atchin' Akai
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George Harrison
Judging by the response to posts in the 'Lennon Or McCartney' thread, it only seems right that this musician should have one of his own.
His music, life, influences...your thoughts please... |
09-25-2005, 05:41 AM | #2 (permalink) |
Your La-La-La Teacher
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Aaawww, that's just awesome!!!
He's my most favourite Beatle, because he wrote my most favourite Beatles song: "While My Guitar Gently Weeps". I love him for this song. He was the hottest anyway. If I was born around that time, I'd have wanted his babies... A shame he left us that early... Another song I love very much is "What Is Life"...
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09-25-2005, 05:56 AM | #3 (permalink) |
this bird has flown
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yea hes also my favourite beatle, really cool and shy. 'bangla desh' is really cool, same with 'give me love'. and all of "all things must pass" is great.
i dont think you can get any cooler than this guy. |
09-25-2005, 01:00 PM | #4 (permalink) |
Music Addict
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i dont know much about who wrote what in the band and stuff, but george was always my favourite. i dont know why, he just seemed like a really cool, genuine guy!
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09-26-2005, 06:09 PM | #7 (permalink) | |
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09-26-2005, 06:22 PM | #9 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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geoerge harrison yay the bestest
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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