Beatles on The Sky With Lollipops

In a candy-coated sky, where lollipops sway,
The Beatles took flight, on a sugary day.
Their melodies soared, like rainbow-hued kites,
and the world below danced to their sweet delights.

Beatles on the sky with lollipops,
Twisting and turning, never wanting to stop.
Their harmonies spun like cotton candy dreams,
and the sun peeked through, in golden streams.

John strummed a licorice guitar, so bold,
Paul sang of love, in flavors untold.
George’s sitar hummed, a caramel tune,
While Ringo drummed on a marshmallow moon.

Beatles on the sky with lollipops,
twisting and turning, never wanting to stop.
Their harmonies spun like cotton candy dreams,
And the sun peeked through, in golden streams.

They serenaded stars, with jellybean notes,
And strawberry clouds blushed as they wrote.
Their lyrics were spun from licorice strands,
And the moon hummed along, in sweet harmony bands.

Beatles on the sky with lollipops,
Twisting and turning, never wanting to stop.
Their harmonies spun like cotton candy dreams,
And the sun peeked through, in golden streams.

As the day melted into a taffy sunset hue,
The Beatles on the sky bid their sweet adieu.
Their legacy lingered, like sugar on the breeze,
And the world hummed their tunes, among the candy trees.
