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(Lennon/McCartney) Love, love, loveLove, love, loveLove, love, love There’s nothing you can do that can’t be doneNothing you can sing that can’t be sungNothing you can say but you can learn how to play the gameIt’s…
( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )One, two, three, four,Can I have a little more?Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten,I love you. A, B, C, D,Can I bring my friend to tea?E, F, G, H, I, J,I love you. Bom bom bom bom-pa bom,Sail the ship,Bom-pa…
Sunrise doesn’t last all morningA cloudburst doesn’t last all daySeems my love is upAnd has left you with no warningBut it’s not always going to be this grey All things must passAll things must pass away Sunset…
(Lennon/McCartney) Close your eyes and I’ll kiss youTomorrow I’ll miss youRemember I’ll always be trueAnd then while I’m awayI’ll write home every dayAnd I’ll send all my loving to you I’ll pretend…
Lennon, McCartney )Whenever I want you around, yeh,All I gotta doIs call you on the phoneAnd you’ll come running home,Yeh, that’s all I gotta do. And when I wanna kiss you, yeh,All I gotta doIs whisper in your ear the words you…
Oh ain’t she sweetWell see her walking down that streetYes I ask you very confidentiallyAin’t she sweet? Oh ain’t she niceWell look her over once or twiceYes I ask you very confidentiallyAin’t she nice? Just cast an…
(Scott/Marlow) A taste of honeyTasting much sweeter than wine I dream of your first kissAnd then I feel upon my lips again A taste of honeyTasting much sweeter than wine I will return, yes I will return I’ll come back for the honey…
( J. Lennon, P. McCartney)Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup,They slither while, they pass, they slip away across the universePools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,Possessing and caressing me.…
(Lennon/McCartney) It’s been a hard day’s night, and I’d been working like a dogIt’s been a hard day’s night, I should be sleeping like a logBut when I get home to you I find the things that you doWill make me…
Rodney Burke: Now, for the final number, John’s got a card in his hand with a little rhyme on it. What is it? John: It’s from the form up a third at Hemel Hempstead.Rodney: Oh!John: It says, «Dear George, John, Ringo, Paul,…