In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
Of every head he's had the pleasure to known
And all the people that come and go
Stop and say: Hello!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, very strangePenny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit and meanwhile backIn 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 machinePenny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
A four of fish and finger pies
In summer, meanwhile backBehind 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 anywayIn 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 strangePenny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit and meanwhile backPenny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
Penny Lane!
Composição: John Lennon / Paul McCartney.
