Hello Little Girl
Hello little girlHello little girlHello little girl When I see you everydayI say, «Mm mm hello little girl»When you’re passing on your wayI say, «Mm mm hello little girl»When I see you passing byI cry, «Mm mm…
Hello, Goodbye
(Lennon/McCartney) You say yes, I say noYou say stop and I say go go go, oh noYou say goodbye and I say helloHello helloI don’t know why you say goodbye, I say helloHello helloI don’t know why you say goodbye, I say hello I say…
Happiness Is A Warm Gun
(Lennon/McCartney) She’s not a girl who misses muchDo do do do do do do do, oh yeahShe’s well acquainted with the touch of the velvet handLike a lizard on a window paneThe man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrorsOn his…
Have A Banana!
Brian Matthew: Is that it? Is that the end?Paul: Yeah, yeah, that’s it.John: Fade, fade!Brian: Good track. Oh, well, we’ll stop there, stop there, stop there.John: What an end!Brian: Quiet! All right, George.John: Fade! Brian:…
Hallelujah, I Love Her So
Let me tell you about a girl I knowShe’s my baby and I love her soEvery morning when the sun comes upShe brings me coffee in my favorite cupThat’s why I know, yes I knowHallelujah I just love her so When I call her on the…
Good Night
(Lennon/McCartney) Now it’s time to say good nightGood night, sleep tightNow the sun turns out his lightGood night, sleep tightDream sweet dreams for me (Dream sweet)Dream sweet dreams for you Close your eyes and I’ll close…
Got To Get You Into My Life
(Lennon/McCartney) I was alone, I took a rideI didn’t know what I would find thereAnother road where maybe I could see another kind of mind there Ooh, then I suddenly see youOoh, did I tell you I need youEvery single day of my life…
Good Morning, Good Morning
(Lennon/McCartney) Good morning, good morningGood morning, good morningGood morning ah Nothing to do to save his life call his wife inNothing to say but what a day how’s your boy beenNothing to do it’s up to youI’ve got…
Glass Onion
( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )I told you ’bout Strawberry Fields,You know the place where nothing is real,Well, here’s another place you can go,Where ev’rything flows,Looking through the bent backed tulipsTo see how the other…
