As the years passed by, I realized how out of place I felt. Nothing looked, sounded, or felt how it should. Of course, though, it seemed that there was nothing I could do to resolve my issues. No one understood me and seeing a doctor or a therapist, like my family had suggested, wouldn't help. I was lost; lost in a time that wasn't where I belonged. The only thing that kept me sane was music. The music of the past, especially.
Eden West is who I was, who I am, and who I will always be. No matter the time or place, I am Eden.
"I ride on the white wind to a far away shore. I follow the bluebird to wherever she lands..."
The stress and uproar of the Beatles' breakup was a difficult time for everyone, but for Paul, it was a completely different story.
While the other Beatles were ready to go their own ways, Paul was not, despite being the one to announce his dispersal.
He regrets that decision immediately, running into a secluded garden to hide away.
Linda gathers the other Beatles and their wives to find this mother nature's son, with no luck.
How will Paul survive in the garden? Maybe a special someone can help...
"I'll be traveling tonight, oh, across the sea. Where she waits, she waits for me across the broken sea..."