[00:00.00] 作词 : Lennon, McCartney
[00:00.15] 作曲 : Lennon, McCartney
[00:00.30]In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
[00:04.79]of every head he's had the pleasure to know
[00:09.08]And all the people that come and go stop and say 'Hello'
[00:17.95]On the corner is a banker with a motor car
[00:22.14]the little children laugh at him behind his back
[00:26.83]And the banker never wears a mack in the pouring rain
[00:33.68]Very strange Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
[00:44.34]There beneath the blue suburban skies
[00:50.87]I sit, and meanwhile back
[00:52.43]in Penny Lane there is fireman with an hourglass
[00:56.43]and in his pocket in a portrait of the Queen
[01:00.71]He likes to keep his fire engine clean it's a clean machine
[01:26.74]Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
[01:37.07]A full of fish and finger pies
[01:41.22]in summer meanwhile back
[01:44.11]behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout
[01:48.35]the pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
[01:52.60]And though she feels as if she's in a play she is anyway
[02:01.32]In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer
[02:05.59]we see the banker sitting waiting for a trim
[02:10.26]And then the fireman rushes in from the pouring rain
[02:17.12]Very strange Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
[02:28.45]There beneath the blue suburban skies
[02:33.52]I sit, and meanwhile back
[02:35.96]Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
[02:45.19]There beneath the blue suburban skies
[02:52.52]Penny Lane

作词 : Lennon, McCartney
作曲 : Lennon, McCartney
In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
of every head he's had the pleasure to know
And all the people that come and go stop and say 'Hello'
On the corner is a banker with a motor car
the little children laugh at him behind his back
And the banker never wears a mack in the pouring rain
Very strange Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit, and meanwhile back
in Penny Lane there is fireman with an hourglass
and in his pocket in a portrait of the Queen
He likes to keep his fire engine clean it's a clean machine
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
A full of fish and finger pies
in summer meanwhile back
behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout
the pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
And though she feels as if she's in a play she is anyway
In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer
we see the banker sitting waiting for a trim
And then the fireman rushes in from the pouring rain
Very strange Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit, and meanwhile back
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes
There beneath the blue suburban skies
Penny Lane