[DE] Penny Lane

  • 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

    And 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

    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 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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