Текст песни
Количество правок текста: 1 Редактировать текстPenny Lane ! (Lennon/McCartney) define: <Em7>-[5 1 3 3 0 2 2 3]!! Penny <G>Lane: there is a <Em>barber showing <Am7>photographs<D7> Of every <G>head he's had the <Em>pleasure to <Gm7>know. And all the <Em7-5>people that come and <Eb>go Stop and <D7>say hello. <C> Penny <F>Lane is in my ears and in <Am7>my ey<Bb>es. <F>Wet beneath the blue subur<Am7>ban sk<Bb>ies, I sit and <Cdim>meanwhile: <D7> On the corner is a banker with a motor car. The little children laugh at him behind his back. And the banker never wears a "mac" In the pouring rain. Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes. Wet 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. Wet beneath the blue suburban skies, I sit and meanwhile: Back in Penny Lane: the barber shaves another customer. We see the banker sitting, waiting for a trend. And then the fireman rushes in From the pouring rain. Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes. Wet beneath the blue suburban skies, I sit and meanwhile back: Penny <G>Lane is in my ears and in <Bm7>my e<C>yes. <G>Wet beneath the blue subur<Bm7>ban sk<C>ies. - ! Text: 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.
У этой песни отсутствуют табулатуры. Вы можете добавить табулатуры сами