paroles de chanson Penny Lane (Alternate Mix) - The Beatles
In
Penny
Lane
there
is
a
barber
showing
photographs
Of
every
head
he's
had
the
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
behind
his
back.
And
the
banker
never
wears
a
mack
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
an
hourglass
And
in
his
pocket
is
a
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
a
roundabout
The
pretty
nurse
is
selling
poppies
from
a
tray
And
tho'
she
feels
as
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
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.
Penny
lane
is
in
my
ears
and
in
my
eyes.
There
beneath
the
blue
suburban
skies,
Penny
Lane.

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