Yoko and Paul, who went through a phase of talking on the phone a lot and wondering if maybe this shared tragedy would finally make them friends (it didn’t), both tell the story in the form of a riddle they puzzle out as they sing. Did they really know this person? They haven’t gleaned any meanings from their grief. They feel stupid and small and quiet. They didn’t come away with any revelations to share. They have learned nothing, except that what they lost will remain lost. Despite their vastly different personalities, both saw themselves as cheerleaders with a duty to uplift and inspire.
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