Paroles Penny Lane

Paroles de la chanson Penny Lane :
In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
of every headhe's had he pleasure to know
And all the people that come and go
Stop and say 'hello'
On the corner is a banker with a motorcar
the little children laugh at him behinds his back
And the banker never wears a mac
In the pouring rain - very strange!

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit and meanwhile back

in Penny Lane there is a fireman with a hourglass
And in his pocket the portrait of the Queen
He likes to keep his fire engine clean,
It's a clean machine !

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
A four of fish and finger pies
In summer meanwhile back

Behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout
The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
And though she feelsas if she's in a play,
She is anyway

In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer,
We see the banker sitting, waiting for a trim
And then the fireman rushes in
from the pourng rain, very strange!

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit and meanwhile back
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
Penny Lane !

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