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The Fool on the Hill
Day after day, alone on a hill, The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still But nobody wants to know him, They can see he’s just a fool And he never gives an answer. But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round. Well on the way, head in a cloud, The man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud. But nobody ever hears him Or the sound he appears to make But he never seems to notice. But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round. And nobody seems to like him, They can tell what he wants to do And he never shows his feelings. But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round. (round and round and round and round) He never listens to them, He knows that they’re the fools They don’t like him. The fool on the hill sees the sun going down And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round.
Flying (instrumental)
Blue Jay Way
There’s a fog upon L.A. And my friends have lost their way We’ll be over soon they said Now they’ve lost themselves instead. Please don’t be long, please don’t you be very long Please don’t be long or I may be asleep Well it only goes to show And I told them where to go Ask a policeman on the street There’s so many there to meet Please don’t be long please don’t you be very long Please don’t be long or I may be asleep Now it’s past my bed I know And I’d really like to go Soon it will be the break of day Sitting here in Blue Jay Way Please don’t be long, please don’t you be very long Please don’t be long or I may be asleep Please don’t be long, please don’t you be very long Please don’t be long, please don’t be long please don’t you be very long Please don’t be long, please don’t be long , please don’t you be very long Please don’t be long Don’t be long - don’t be long - don’t be long Don’t be long - don’t be long - don’t be long
Your Mother Should Know
Let’s all get up and dance to a song that was a hit Before your Mother was born Though she was born a long long time ago Your Mother should know - your Mother should know Sing it again. Lift up your hearts and sing me a song that was a hit Before your Mother was born Though she was born a long long time ago Your Mother should know - your Mother should know Your Mother should know - your Mother should know Sing it again. Though she was born a long long time ago Your Mother should know - your Mother should know Your Mother should know - your Mother should know Your Mother should know - your Mother should know
I Am the Walrus
I am he As you are he As you are me And we are all together. See how they run Like pigs from a gun See how they fly. I’m crying. Sitting on a cornflake - waiting for the van to come. Corporation teeshirt, stupid bloody Tuesday man you been a naughty boy You let your face grow long. I am the eggman, they are the eggman - I am the walrus . Mr. City policeman sitting pretty little policeman in a row, See how they fly Like Lucy in the sky See how they run. I’m crying - I’m crying, I’m crying. Yellow matter custard dripping from a dead dog’s eye. Crabalocker fishwife, pornographic Priestess, boy you been a naughty girl, You let your knickers down. I am the eggman they are the eggmen - I am the walrus Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun, If the sun don’t come, you get a tan from Standing in the English rain. I am the eggman, they are the eggmen - I am the walrus . Expert texpert choking smokers Don’t you think the joker laughs at you? See how they smile, Like pigs in a sty, See how they snied. I’m crying. Semoline pilchards climbing up the Eiffel Tower. Elementary penguin singing Hare Krishna Man you should have seen them kicking Edgar Allen Poe. I am the eggman, they are they eggmen - I am the walrus
Hello Goodbye
You say yes , I say no You say stop and I say go, go, go. Oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello, hello, hello. I don’t know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello. I don’t why you say goodbye, I say hello. I say high, you say low You say why, and I say I don’t know. Oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello, hello, hello. I don’t know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello. I don’t know why you say goodbye, I say hello. Why, why, why, why, why, why, Do you say goodbye, goodbye. Oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello, hello, hello. I don’t know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello. I don’t know why you say goodbye, I say hello. You say yes, I say no You say stop and I say go, go, go. .Oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello, hello, hello. I don’t know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello. I don’t know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello. I don’t know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello.
Strawberry Fields Forever
Let me take you down, Cause I’m going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real And nothing to get hung about. Strawberry Fields forever. Living is easy with eyes closed Misunderstanding all you see. It’s getting hard to be someone. But it all works out, It doesn’t matter much to me. Let me take you down, Cause I’m going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real And nothing to get hung about. Strawberry Fields forever. No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low. That is you can’t you know tune in. But it’s all right. That is I think it’s not too bad. Let me take you down, Cause I’m going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real And nothing to get hung about. Strawberry Fields forever. Always know, sometimes think it’s me, But you know I know when it’s a dream. I think a no will mean a yes But it’s all wrong. That is I think I disagree. Let me take you down, Cause I’m going to Strawberry Fields. Nothing is real And nothing to get hung about. Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields forever.
Penny Lane
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 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. Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes, 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 feels as if she’s in a play She is anyway. Penny Lane, the barber shaves another customer, We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim 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!
Baby You’re a Rich Man
How does it feel to be one of the beautiful people Now that you know who you are What do you want to be Friend have you traveled very far (Far as the eye can see). How does it feel to be one of the beautiful people How often have you been there (Often enough to know) What did you see when you were there (Nothing that doesn’t show) Baby you’re a rich man Baby you’re a rich man Baby you’re a rich man too You keep all your money in a big brown bag inside the zoo - what a thing to do Baby you’re a rich man Baby you’re a rich man Baby you’re a rich man too. How does it feel to be one of the beautiful people Tuned to a natural E (Happy to be that way) Now that you’ve found another key What are you going to play Baby you’re a rich man Baby you’re a rich man Baby you’re a rich man too You keep all your money in a big brown bag inside a zoo What a thing to do Baby you’re a rich man Baby you’re a rich man Baby you’re a rich man too…
All You Need is Love
Love, love, love. Love, love, love, Love, love, love There’s nothing you can do that can’t be done. Nothing you can sing that can’t be sung. Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game It’s easy. There’s nothing you can make that can’t be made. No one you can save that can’t be saved. Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time It’s easy. All you need is love All you need is love, All you need is love, love Love is all you need. All you need is love All you need is love, All you need is love, love Love is all you need. There’s nothing you can know that isn’t known. Nothing you can see that isn’t shown. Nowhere you can be that isn’t where you’re meant to be. It’s easy. All you need is love All you need is love, All you need is love, love Love is all you need. All you need is love All together now! All you need is love Everybody! All you need is love, love Love is all you need.