string avec caput, Mal!OkIt gotta bit faster,

love, loveLove, love, loveLove, love, nothing you can

1: Paul was a man who thought he was

been very hardBut it's getting easier nowHard times are

Try to see it my wayDo I have to keep on

ma belleThese are words that go together wellMy MichelleMichelle,

Oh-oh darling, please believe meI'll never do you no harmBelieve me

am he as you are he as you are

I read the news today, oh, boyAbout a lucky man whos

We don't care what flag you're wavingWe don't even want to

come old flat-top, he come groovin' up slowlyHe got

Christmas, LunaHappy Christmas, MilesHappy Christmas, daddy and 1: John

making each day of the yearChanging my life with

dont blame my man too muchI know he's doing

Before this dance is throughI think I'll love you tooI'm so

Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographsOf every

I finally helped you find your troubledRunaway -- he

loves you, yeah, yeah, yeahShe loves you, yeah, yeah, yeahShe

Lennon, Paul he told me of his lifeUh do

my troubles seemed so far awayNow it looks as