A little something i wrote, try counting the beatles song's.

i looked all across the universe,
And i saw her standing there.
Like a blackbird in the dead of night,
She stood there, Looking for help.
Yesterday i decided to reach out.
Tried to comfort her,
Tried to tell her that all you need is love..
She told me that happiness is like a warm gun,
if you're happy, that means something bad happened,
And you just don't know it yet.
She asked me how do i get by,
So i told her: "We come together, and get by with a little help from my friends"

And i love her, even when i'm sixty four.
She always asked me for one thing.
"Don't let me down"
but i did..

We said hello, Goodbye,
And part ways.