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Mardi 21 juin 2005

 

Hey Jude

Hey Jude, don't make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better

Remember to let her into your heart,

Then you can start to make it better

Hey Jude, don't be affraid

You were made to go out and get her

The minute you let her under your skin,

Then you begin to make it better

And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude,

Don't carry the world upon your shoulders

For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool

By making his world a little colder, na na na na na

Hey Jude, don't let me down

You have found her, now go and get her

Remember to let her into your heart,

Then you can start to make it better

So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin,

You're waiting for someone to perform with

And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do,

The movement you need is on your shoulder, na na na na na

Hey Jude, don't make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better

Remember to let her under your skin,

Then you'll begin to make it better

Better, better, better better,...........

Na na na na na na..... Hey Jude

Help

Help, I need somebody

Help, not just anybody,

Help, you know I need someone, help

When I was younger, so much younger than today,

I never needed anybody's help in any way

But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured,

Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors

Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being round

Help me, get my feet back on the ground,

Won't you please, please help me

And now my life has changed in oh so many ways,

My independence seems to vanish in the haze

But every now and then I feel so insecure,

I know that I just need you like I've never done before

Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being round

Help me, get my feet back on the ground,

Won't you please, please help me

When I was younger, so much younger than today,

I never needed anybody's help in any way

But now these daya are gone, I'm not so self assured,

Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors

Help me if you can, I'm feeling down

And I do appreciate you being round

Help me, get my feet back on the ground,

Won't you please, please help me, help me, help me

 

A day in the life

 

I read the news today, oh boy,

About a lucky man who made a grade,

And though the news was rather sad,

Well, I just had to laugh

I saw the photograph

He blew his mind out in a car,

He didn't notice that the lights have changed,

A crowd of people stood and stared,

They've seen his face before

Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords

I saw a film today, oh boy,

The English army had just won the war,

A crowd of people turned away,

But I just had a look,

Having read a book, I'd like to turn you on...

Woke up, fell out of bed,

dragged a comb across my head,

found my way downstairs and drank a cup

and looking up I noticed I was late

Found my coat and grabbed my head

made the bus in second flat

found my way upstairs and had a smoke

and somebody spoke and I went into a dream

I heard the news today, oh boy,

four thousand holes in Blackburn Lancashire,

and though the holes were rather small,

they had to count them all,

now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall,

I'd love to turn you on 

Can't buy me love 

Can't buy me love, love,

can't buy me love

I'll buy you a diamond ring my friend if it makes you feel alright

I'll get you anything my friend if it makes you feel alright

'Cause I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love

I'll give you all I got to give if you say you love me too

I may not have a lot to give but what I got I'll give to you

I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love

Can't buy me love, everybody tells me so

Can't buy me love, no no no, no

Say you don't need no diamond ring and I'll be satisfied

Tell me that you want the kind of thing that money just can't buy

I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love 

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 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

here do they all come from?

All the lonely people

Where do they all belong?

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name

Nobody came

Father McKenzie 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?

Get back

Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner

But he knew it wouldn't last

Jojo left his home in Arizona

For some California grass

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back Jojo. Go home

Get back, get back

Back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back

Back to where you once belonged

Get back Jo

Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman

But she was another man

All the girls around her say she's got it coming

But she gets it while she can

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back Loretta. Go home

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

 

Get back Loretta

Your mother's waiting for you

Wearing her high-heel shoes

And her low-neck sweater

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

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