Entry for September 12, 2007

Hôm nay thấy cả blog Phanxine và Viettory đều nhắc tới Beatles. Lâu lắm không nghe Beatles, hồi sinh viên thì nghe suốt (giống như rất nhiều người). Giờ Beatles kiểu như người bạn cũ, có khi cả năm chẳng động tới, hoặc có nghe cũng chỉ một vài bài, nhưng cũng có những lúc tự nhiên một giai điệu hay một câu hát nào đó của Beatles lại ngân nga trong đầu.
“Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
There beneath the blue suburban skies”


Penny Lane

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 motorcar,
The little children laugh at him behind his back.
And the banker never wears a mac
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 a fireman with an hourglass
And in his pocket is 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 four of fish and finger pie
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.

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