Les traigo
una de aquellas primeas canciones que siempre han sonado en todo momento
de mi vida.. extraída de uno de los mas grandes discos que jamas han
existido... una verdadera obra maestra: The Magical Mystery Tour de una de las mas grandes bandas The Beatles...
Aqui la letra que realmente es muy extraña...
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 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 A four of fish and finger pies In summer, meanwhile back}
Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout A 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 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