^^ that was written and recorded for the sole pupose of having a song for ringo.
not much different than
When night comes down
You lock the door.
The book falls to the floor.
As darkness falls
The waves roll by,
The seasons change
The wind is wry.
Now wakes the hour
Now sleeps the swan
Behold the dream
The dream is gone.
Green fields are calling
It's falling, in a golden door.
heck, it's really more about the music anyway, the lyrics aren't what is critical.