linguist.
Born in Salt Lake City, Utah
, Cowan was the son of a butcher, who, hesitating between the first names James and John when the boy was born, decided to give him neither but to let the boy make the choice himself when he grew up. However, Cowan never chose one, referring to himself as "J, no period, Milton Cowan".
As a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, Cowan served as a missionary
in Germany
for some time during his youth.
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they're here to stay. Oh, I believe in yesterday.
Why she had to go I don't know, she wouldn't say I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday.
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away. Oh, I believe in yesterday.
She's lovely, great. She was very friendly. She was just like a mum to us.
I want her everywhere and if she's beside me I know I need never care. But to love her is to need her Everywhere, knowing that love is to share each one believing that love never dies watching her eyes and hoping I'm always there.
Lovely Rita, Meter Maid, nothing could come between us. When it gets dark I'll tow your heart away
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,when I'm sixty-four?
Hey Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better.
And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.