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
In the corner is a banker with a motorcar
And 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 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
Full of fish and finger pies
In summer meanwhile back behind the shelter
In the middle of a roundabout
The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
And though she feels as if she's in a play
She is every way
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
Beneath the blue suburban skies
滚动歌词&翻译贡献者：蓝天白云
