Penny Lane-Kaare Norge

[00:00]In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs [00:04]Of every head hes had the pleasure to know. [00:08]And all the people that come and go [00:12]Stop and say hello. [00:17]On the corner is a banker with a motorcar, [00:21]The little children laugh at him behind his back. [00:25]And the banker never wears a mack [00:29]In the pouring rain, very strange. [00:34]Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes. [00:42]There beneath the blue suburban skies [00:48]I sit, and meanwhile back [00:51]In penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass [00:55]And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen. [00:59]He likes to keep his fire engine clean, [01:03]Its a clean machine. [01:24]Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes. [01:34]A four of fish and finger pies [01:39]In summer, meanwhile back [01:41]Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout [01:45]The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray [01:49]And tho she feels as if shes in a play [01:54]She is anyway. [01:58]In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer, [02:03]We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim. [02:07]And then the fireman rushes in [02:11]>From the pouring rain, very strange. [02:15]Penny lane is in my ears and in my eyes. [02:24]There beneath the blue suburban skies [02:30]I sit, and meanwhile back. [02:32]Penny lane is in my ears and in my eyes. [02:40]There beneath the blue suburban skies, [02:49]