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
Poppies from a tray
And though 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
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
Poppies from a tray
And though 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
Look beyond my face and love me I m not the good girl you should know There was a time when I thought of yo...
Schau was sich hinter meiner Oberflaeche verbirgt Und liebe mich Du solltest wissen Das ich kein braves Maedche...
1 Where s the smile gone that made me smiling too Where s the time gone that showed me that you love me too...
Strophe Look beyond my face and love me I m not the good girl you should know There was a time when I thought o...
I sit on my pillow My cat on my head I hear your voice boy And can t forget Your kisses were cold and Full of l...
Sing yeah Es ist lange lange Zeit her es war eine eigenartige Geschichte Ein Maedchen liebte einen Jungen Nun ...
Flying Chor 1 Flying over and I don t wanna lie Will be flying yes Iwanna fly I will Flying over and I don t wanna...
Ich sitze auf meinem Kissen meine Katze auf dem Kopf Ich hoere deine Stimme Junge und kann nicht vergessen Deine...
Sing yeah It s a long long time ago It was a strange story A girl loved a boy Well you have to know When a wit...
Wasn t it her the feet in the mud who had whisspering words to God And wasen t it her never aimless in quest...
