Some people thought,as they wiped their salty tears,
as they analyzed their fears, they knew
their love was lost.
It was nothing but a waste, such a terrible disgrace!
It's true.
They hear the words 'I'm Only Sleeping',
no longer of the jealous kind.
Somewhere a guitar's softly weeping,
yet, Penny Lane's not hard to find.
Some people thought while a hill beheld a fool,
school of life was just a crazy dance.
While others thought of a military tool
when they heard my words; 'Give Peace A Chance'.
I magine all the people keeping
no secrets, nothing left to hide.
Somewhere a guitar's softly weeping,
working class hero springs to mind.
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