desafogos de meu moleskine
não sei por quê. talvez tenha sido falta de cuidado — essas coisas, dizem, a gente tem que regar, encher de adubo. só sei que um dia você acorda e pluft! tá morto; acabou. acho que nem tem mesmo porquê. talvez seja apenas necessário.
entrevista de john lennon à revista rolling stone, em janeiro de 1971
| RS: | Why can’t you be alone without Yoko? |
| JL: | I can be, but I don’t wish to be. There is no reason on earth why I should be without her. There is nothing more important than our relationship, nothing. We dig being together all the time, and both of us could survive apart, but what for? I’m not going to sacrifice love, real love, for any fuckin’ whore, or any friend, or any business, because in the end, you’re alone at night. Neither of us want to be, and you can’t fill the bed with groupies. I don’t want to be a swinger. Like I said in the song, I’ve been through it all, and nothing works better than to have somebody you love hold you. |
