MCCARTNEY, Paul


Yesterday

Yesterday

All my troubles seemed so far away

Now it looks as though they're here to stay

Oh, I believe in yesterday

Suddenly

I'm not half the man I used to be

There's a shadow hanging over me

Oh, yesterday came suddenly

Why she had to go

I don't know, she wouldn't say

I said something wrong

Now I long for yesterday

Yesterday

Love was such an easy game to play

Now I need a place to hide away

Oh, I believe in yesterday

Why she had to go

I don't know, she wouldn't say

I said something wrong

Now I long for yesterday


And I love her

I give her all my love

That's all I do

And if you saw my love

You'd love her too

I love her

She gives me everything

And tenderly

The kiss my lover brings

She brings to me

And I love her

A love like ours

Could never die

As long as I

Have you near me

Bright are the stars that shine

Dark is the sky

I know this love of mine

Will never die

And I love her

Bright are the stars that shine

…..


The Fool on the Hill

Day after day alone on a hill

The man with the foolish grin

is keeping perfectly still

But nobody wants to know him

They can see that he's just a fool

And he never gives an answer

But the fool on the hill

sees the sun going down

And the eyes in his head

See the world spinning round

Well on the way, head in a cloud

The man of a thousand voices

talking perfectly loud

But nobody ever hears him

Or the sound he appears to make

And he never seems to notice

But the fool on the hill…

And nobody seems to like him

they can tell what he wants to do

And he never shows his feelings

But the fool on the hill…

Oh, round, round, round, round, round

And he never listens to them

He knows that they're the fools

But they don't like him

The fool on the hill…

Oh, round, round, round, round, round


The Long And Winding Road

The long and winding road that leads to your door

Will never disappear, I've seen that road before

It always leads me here, lead me to your door

The wild and windy night that the rain washed away

Has left a pool of tears, crying for the day

Why leave me standing here, let me know the way

Many times I've been alone and many times I've cried

Any way you'll never know the many ways I've tried

And still they lead me back to the long winding road

You left me standing here a long long time ago

Don't leave me waiting here, lead me to your door


Let It Be

When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree

There will be an answer, let it be

For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see

There will be an answer, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

There will be an answer, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

And when the night is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me

Shinin' until tomorrow, let it be

I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

And let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

MCCARTNEY & Others

Eleanor Rigby

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice in the church

where a wedding has been,

lives in a dream,

waits at the window, wearing the face

that she keeps in a jar by the door.

Who is it for?

All the lonely people, where do they all come from?

All the lonely people, where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie's writing the words of a sermon

that no one will hear,

no one comes near,

look at him working.

Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there.

What does he care?

All the lonely people, where do they all come from?

All the lonely people, where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby, died in the church

and was buried along with her name,

nobody came.

Father McKenzie's wiping the dirt from his hands

as he walks from the grave,

no one was saved.

All the lonely people, where do they all come from?

All the lonely people, where do they all belong?