Penny Lane - Blue Note Live Sessions - Beatles in Jazz com Mark Lambert

Penny Lane - The Beatles 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