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đ Today, June 18, the bassist from the legendary band, The Beatles turns 78! Happiest birthday to Sir James Paul McCartney!

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How "A Hard Day's Night" opening chord was made...
paul: we just need an opening chord
john: any suggestions?
george: *throws his fucking guitar across the room*
john: perhaps, that's it!
someone: what's your favorite classical piece?
me, a person who watched help! more than hundred times: beethoven's 9th symphony, tchaikovsky's overture and rossini's the barber of seville overture.
The Beatles in âPaperback Writerâ
âWe Ain't Written No Poetryâ
by: @paulliestarkey
The Beatles arrived at this country
As they listened to the radio freely
Of course, they're in Washington
Ringo thought it's New York, wrong hun
Paul listening to Breakfast at Tiffany's
John and George joined him to jam in
They enjoyed listening to the radio
It didn't last long though
He held the radio on his hand
As he looked back at the band
And said, "Wait, I don't understand."
Paul realized something was offhand
It said, at 7:00 they'll read their own poetry
Paul stopped functioning
In shock, he disagreed
And said, "We ain't written no poetry."

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The Beatles With The Yellow Submarine Beatles
baby ringo in yellow submarine crying while saying, "i want me mum" is the most adorable thing i've ever seen
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To all my black followers and friends, stay safe.
george: *writes a beautiful song about the other way of saying i love you*
also george: i wAs sO yOuNG wHeN i wAs bOrNâ

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john, george and paul: *nonstop arguing, whining, complaining during recording sessions*
ringo:
Paul McCartneyâs #1 masterpiece
I STAN TWO CRACKHEADS
me when someone says queen and the beatles suck
if you hate a hard day's night then you have a bad hearing đ€đ
A Hard Day's Night
Released: 10 July 1964
Recorded: 29 January â 2 June 1964
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A Hard Day's Night is the third studio album by the English rock band the Beatles, released on 10 July 1964, with side one containing songs from the soundtrack to their film of the same name. The American version of the album was released two weeks earlier, on 26 June 1964 by United Artists Records, with a different track listing. In contrast to their first two albums, all 13 tracks on A Hard Day's Night were written by John Lennon and Paul McCartney showcasing the development of their songwriting talents. The album includes the title track, with its distinct opening chord, and the previously released "Can't Buy Me Love", both transatlantic number-one singles for the band.
(Taken from Wikipedia)
The Beatles Album Appreciation Post (1/??)
Imagine
Brian May x Reader
Summary: You find out about the death of your brother John Lennon
âWhat?â You breathed out in disbelief as your heart sunk and your breathing was held.
âHeâs gone y/n!â Your brothers wife cried into the receiver.
âI donât understandâ You spoke while your brain was spinning and you felt numbness kick in.
âHe was shot! someone shot him and he died on the way to the hospital!â Yoko choked out a sob.
His cheekily smiling face flashed across your mind, he couldnât be dead, John was just on the phone to you yesterday, you guys spoke about christmas and how yous weâre going to go to your house for christmas to exchange gitfs and have dinner.
âY/N!, are you still there?âYoko asked.
âYeahâ You whispered, âJ-John, heâs d-dead?â You asked as you couldnât feel anything anymore, not even the telephone that was gripped so tightly in your hand it would almost break if anymore pressure was applied.
Her sobs on the other line was all the conformation you needed. âAre you safe?, is Sean safe?, iâm going to come to the hospital okay?â You rushed out as you felt numbness all over.
âOkayâ She choked out âBut be safe driving, come to room 206â.
You slammed the telephone back into its place, swooping up your keys and whipped the front door open as you grabbed your shoes, not even bothering to put them on until you got into the car.
You knew it was probably unsafe to be driving in such condition but you were in so much shock that the tears hadnât started yet and your main focus was getting to the hospital. Your brothers sweet face kept flashing through your mind, all the memories from your childhood.
Yokos words made you feel sick, you felt angrier for th one who had took your brother life heartlessly, you felt sadness, you felt denial, you felt hopeless and you also felt alone.
Your stomach twisted and turned and you wanted to just fall asleep and wake up and have every just be a sick and twisted nightmare.
After a 10 minute drive you ran out into the hospital and straight to the elevator, pressing the button to get to the floor you needed. You breathed out a breath you didnât know you were apparently holding in so deeply.
The elevator opened and you rushed out looking for the room door.
She immediately stood up rushing into your arms and she cried into your shoulder. You felt the grief of the poor woman raiding through her which finally made tears spring into your eyes. One by one they dropped into her clothes, but not one of yours cared as you held tightly onto each other.
Yoko was one of your best friends, you both held the same love so deeply for the same man. Your chest tightened even more as you let out a sob that matched hers.
You didnât have to say any words and quite honestly there was nothing to be said. Nothing that could make this situation any better, you just needed to grieve.
âMrs Lennon?â A voice called softly which Yoko slowly pulled away from your grasp. It was the man in the white coat that spoke soft with a look of sympathy with you hated. âYou can say your final goodbyesâ He spoke with a bow as he opened the door for her.
She looked up at you with a look of question if she should be the first one to say her goodbyes, if she would be the one to see him first, to which you nodded as the tears both flowed from your eyes.
She walked in and the doctor closed the door behind her. âAnd you are?â the doctor questioned.
âIâm his sisterâ you whimpered as you sat down on a chair outside.
âI see, Y/N Lennon i donât know how i didnât recognise you, iâm sorry for your lossâ he spoke and walked away down the corridor.
After almost 10 minuets of sitting in silence with your thoughts, remember how amazing your brother was even remembering the silly old arguments you two would share.
âYou can say goodbye nowâ Yoko came out of the room and sat in the chair beside you and gave a comforting squeeze to your thigh.
You nodded and slowly walked to the door, shutting it behind you. His pale face was without his glasses, he didnât have a shirt on and some of the hospital bedding still had smears of blood on it.
âIâm so sorry this happened to you Johnnyâ You choked out as you covered your mouth. âI hope you took your glasses with you to heaven, you might not be able to see us properly as you look down on us, your as blind as a batâ You let out a sobbed laugh as you took hold of his hand and brought it to your lips for a soft kiss.
âIâm going to sing your songs at one of my shows, give you the biggest send off in history, i hope i can get some help from the boys, maybe David too, iâm sure the queen boys would tooâ
âI just hope you know how much i love John, you were my best friendâ You spoke whilst tears flowed down your features.
âGoodnight John, take careâ You said as you let go of his hand for the last time and walked to the door taking a glance and walked out of the room with your head low.
âYou should go get some restâ Yoko spoke from her seat. âBrian will be worriedâ she continued which you nodded to.
âYou should tooâ You replied. âDo the boys know?â you questioned.
âYou know they donât like me, i donât think it should come from meâ Yoko said, âThatâs if the press doesnât already know, iâm sure someoneâs spoke by nowâ
I sighed softly âyeah, iâll give them a call when i get homeâ It was silent between yous has the waterworks had seemed to subside as you took everything in silently.
âDo you need a ride back home?â
âOh no itâs okay, my sister is going to come get me, she has Seanâ she spoke but then let out a sob âOh God how am i going to tell Seanâ she put her hands up to her head.
Which made you breathe out at the thought of her telling her son that his father had died. âIâm so sorry Yokoâ I spoke.
âItâs okay, iâm sure heâs going to understandâ She nodded. âIâll talk to you tomorrow yeah, uh about his funeralâ
âYes, goodnight Yoko, please take care of yourselfâ You spoke as you gave her one last hug and made while way to the elevator.
Once you got into your car you broke down, tears wouldnât stop flowing. It hurt to much, you felt numb and it was the worst feeling ever. Your heart felt like it had been ripped out and thrown in a fire while you could still feel it.
You donât know how long you sat in your car for, but you also didnât care. You would stay in your car all night in this hospital car park for all you cared, but you knew you need the gear home to Brian, you knew it wasnât safe to stay here all night so you drove back home, for the second time that night you drove your car in silence.
You slowly wandered up the path and to the front door, the lights were still off so that meant Brian was still at the studio. When you walked in the first thing you heard was the telephone painfully ringing. You wanted to ignore it but something made you answer it.
âY/N?â A soft voice spoke which you immediately recognised which made you feel some what comfort. âIâve been calling for hours, where have you been? i thought maybe you were asleep but you didnât answer after the 4th timeâ Brian spoke into th phone. âI was just calling to say that iâm going to be here late, okayâ he continued.
âY/N?â He questioned after he was met with silence on the other line.
âBrianâ you sobbed out.
âWhatâs wrong? are you crying? whatâs happened my love? where were you-?â he rambled out quickly but you stopped him to answer his last question.
âI was at the hospital Brianâ you breathed out.
âThe hospital!, why!, are you hurt!â he exclaimed as you heard voices on the other end.
âJohnâ you choked out the only words you could gather.
âYour brother? is he hurt?â
âHeâs gone Brian, hes dead!â
A sharp breath was heard from the other side of the line âIâm coming homeâ was all he said as the line cut off.
You let go of the phone and slid down the wall as you grived for your brother.
Moments later you heard the door swing open and a panicked Brian calling out your name. You didnât reply because you were so sure he could here your sobs, even the neighbours probably could.
âMy love, iâm so sorryâ Brian whispered as he sat beside you and grabbed ahold of you to sit across his lap as he held you like a baby you cried into his dark curly locks.
His silence was comforting, you felt safe in his arms even in this weird position.
âItâs not fairâ
âI know, i know sweetheartâ He whispered has he rocked you back and forth and stroked your hair.
âH-he, J-john h-â you tried to get out âItâs okay, you donât have toâ
But you shook your head âHe was shot, four times in the chest by some crazed fanâ you spoke, âHe was in pain for his last moments on earth, it happened at his apartmentâ you explained quietly as Brian listened to every word you spoke
âYoko told me, i saw her at the hospital and i saw John tooâ you continued as you heard Brian suck in a breath. âI said goodbye to him, he still looked as handsome as everâ you finished.
âI wish i was there with you when you found out, iâm sorry i wasnâtâ
âItâs okay, you were at the studioâ you spoke now with a little calm in you and the tears were starting to dry up a little.
âMy love, i would drop everything in my path, no matter how important, i would be there for you no matter whatâ he spoke âIt hurts me to see you like this,John was a great manâ he continued which you hummed to âEven when you introduced us to each other and he said heâd only approve if i won a guitar battle with himâ he said which made you chuckle a little.
âHow about we go to bed huh?â he kissed your head softly.
âI have to call Ringo, Paul and Georgeâ you shook your head as you tried to shakily get up.
âHey, hey,heyâ Brian spoke as he grabbed your hips and pulled you back down. âIâm sure they already know by now honeyâ He spoke sympathetically.
âYou just lost your brother my love, iâm sure they will understand if you donât call themâ he spoke.âYou can call them tomorrow okayâ he murmured into your hair.
âLetâs get you to bed my love, your exhaustedâ He softly pushed you into the floor softly as he stood up and picked you up bridal style and carried you to your shared bedroom.
He kicked open the door and gently laid you down and went to get you your nightwear.
âI can do it myself Briâ you said as your tried to grab the clothes from him.
âLet me take care of youâ he hushed you and started to undo your jeans. Once he had changed you into your nightwear he placed a soft loving kiss to your lips and pulled you under the soft duvet.
He stripped down to his boxers and got into bed bedside you and turned the lamp of that radiated the only light source in the room.
He pulled you close to his chest âI can hear you thinkingâ Brian hummed as he pulled you even closer if it was possible.
âI just miss him alreadyâ you whispered as you felt his heart beat against your face.
âSing to me Briâ
âAny requests?â he softly spoke.
âImagineâ you said without hesitation and you felt Brianâs heart pick up a little.
âAre you sureâ he whispered worried that it would set you off into tears again.
âYes Briâ you conformed as you cuddled deeper into him for warmth.
Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion, too
This time when Johns face flashed across your mind, it didnât make you sad. You thought of the time when you sang the sing with him at your last show.
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace
The way you both goofed around stage, singing and dancing along together.
You, you may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you will join us
And the world will be as one
The rhythm of Brianâs heart beat and his soft words were like heaven to your hears and it made your eyes start to feel heavy.
Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
âGoodnight Johnâ you whispered for a second time that night.
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world
Your eyes finally dropped closed and you felt your deep slumber start to take over as your drifted into a soft sleep, with Brianâs soft words and his heart beat being the last things you heard that night.
You, you may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you will join us
And the world will live as one
IN FUCKJNG SOBBING IN FRONT OF MY PARENST SKDSJJJSSJJS

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This incredible piece of art has become an in joke in my family its so hysterical i cant get over the sheer talent funky moves and angelic singing that one man can display
Paul McCartney could never
this video was stuck on my head during my examinations wtf
Ringo Starr
the best old man
PROTECT THIS MAN AT ALL COSTS