Showing posts with label lyrics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lyrics. Show all posts

Thursday, December 8, 2016

Help, by Louis Brown


Basically the Beatles lyrics speak for themselves. I was thinking "Help" could also mean "the Help", the servants as in a turn of the century upper class household. Think "Upstairs, Downstairs." A study of social class structure in England, back then. I wonder if the other authors of our group have thought of the Beatles. Some have, I bet.


I Get by with a Little Help from My Friends

Help!
When I'm Sixty-Four


[Here is a link to see the lyrics to the above songs. Ed.] 




© 16 Sep 2016 

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 I was born in 1944, I lived most of my life in New York City, Queens County. I still commute there. I worked for many years as a Caseworker for New York City Human Resources Administration, dealing with mentally impaired clients, then as a social work Supervisor dealing with homeless PWA's. I have an apartment in Wheat Ridge, CO. I retired in 2002. I have a few interesting stories to tell. My boyfriend Kevin lives in New York City. I graduated Queens College, CUNY, in 1967.