Текст песни Penny Lane - Neri per Caso
In
Penny
Lane
there
is
a
barber
showing
photographs
Of
every
head
he's
had
the
pleasure
to
have
known
And
all
the
people
that
come
and
go
Stop
and
say
hello,
say
hello
On
the
corner
is
a
banker
with
a
motorcar
A
little
children
laugh
at
him
behind
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
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,
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
Though
she
feels
as
if
she's
in
a
play
She
is
anyway,
she
is
anyway
In
Penny
Lane
the
barber
shaves
another
customer
You
see
the
banker
sitting
waiting
for
a
trim
And
then
the
fireman
rushes
in
From
the
pouring
rain,
from
the
pouring
rain
Penny
Lane
is
in
my
ears
and
in
my
eyes
There's
beneath
the
blue
suburban
skies
Penny
Lane
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