Me da igual si Yoko Ono era una chunga o si al final tenía la culpa de todo o no. Lo que sé seguro es que si el amor verdadero existe, suena así:

In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night I call your name
Oh yoko, oh yoko, my love will turn you on

In the middle of the bath
In the middle of the bath I call your name
Oh yoko, oh yoko, my love will turn you on
My love will turn you on

In the middle of a shave
In the middle of a shave I call your name
Oh yoko, oh yoko, my love will turn you on

In the middle of a dream
In the middle of a dream I call your name
Oh yoko, oh yoko, my love will turn you on
My love will turn you on

In the middle of a cloud
In the middle of a cloud I call your name
Oh yoko, oh yoko, my love will turn you on

Oh yoko, oh yoko, oh yoko, oh yoko

Radio, play my favourite song: Oh Yoko. John Lennon.