The Beatles......SHANNONIZED!

The Beatles – “When I’m Sixty-Four”

When I get older losing my hair,Many years from now,Will you still be sending me a valentineBirthday greetings bottle of wine?If I'd been out till quarter to threeWould you lock the door,Will you still need me, will you still feed me,When I'm sixty-four?oo oo oo oo oo oo oo ooooYou'll be older too, (ah ah ah ah ah)And if you say the word,I could stay with you.I could be handy mending a fuseWhen your lights have gone.You can knit a sweater by the firesideSunday mornings go for a ride.Doing the garden, digging the weeds,Who could ask for more?Will you still need me, will you still feed me,When I'm sixty-four?Every summer we can rent a cottageIn the Isle of Wight, if it's not too dearWe shall scrimp and saveGrandchildren on your kneeVera, Chuck, and DaveSend me a postcard, drop me a line,Stating point of view.Indicate precisely what you mean to sayYours sincerely, Wasting Away.Give me your answer, fill in a formMine for evermoreWill you still need me, will you still feed me,When I'm sixty-four?Whoo!


Mark Twain – “When I’m Sixty-Four”

When I get older losing my breath and save Grandchildren on your answer, and had a postcard, and tear and Dave Send me a form Mine for it; and when he was feeling pretty good time, and save Grandchildren on your knee Vera, Will you talk! Well, digging the door, I catched my canoe and most fainted. Doing the cellar cupboard and we knowed about it first rate. Go for a desprate gang as that line don't know Arkansas. Shut up on a look at the weeds, When I'm sixty-four? Never hurt nobody, digging the fireside Sunday mornings go for more? You prepared to say the fireside Sunday mornings go for evermore Will you come from, and save Grandchildren on a Sunday-school superintendent to be older losing my canoe and was feeling pretty good, and took my hair, and Dave Send me, with you mean to supper, drop me, if you still need me, I could do it first rate. You prepared to supper, I could ask for evermore Will you say the weeds, after breakfast, and Dave Send me, ah ah ah ah ah ah And if it's not too dear We shan't rob em of cutthroats from now, they will suspicion something and save Grandchildren on Aunt Sally's dress that he was feeling pretty good, When your answer, I could do it was going to three Would you come from now, and save Grandchildren on a good, drop me, and save Grandchildren on a valentine Birthday!

The Beatles – “While My Guitar Gently Weeps”

I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps I look at the floor and I see it need sweeping Still my guitar gently weeps I don't know why nobody told you how to unfold you love I don't know how someone controlled you they bought and sold you I look at the world and I notice it's turning While my guitar gently weeps With every mistake we must surely be learning Still my guitar gently weeps I don't know how you were diverted you were perverted too I don't know how you were inverted no one alerted you I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps I look at you all Still my guitar gently weeps Oh, oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah


Edgar Allen Poe – “While My Guitar Gently Weeps”

I look at you shall. The whole house was blazing. with how terrible an object that I look at once, and terrible engine of a thousand vague rumors of my guitar gently weeps Oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, like a rapid ghastly thing-- no! In the GALLOWS! In the pale door, oh, by a plunge into one of the love there had swooned; even in a thousand vague rumors of cowards. While my guitar gently weeps I had no one of the grave all Still my recollection a ghastly river, as of the floor and its vast weight-- fables I had always deemed them-- sick unto death! said I saw them-- fables I had swooned; but now I saw clearly the doom and of torture which awaited me. But with that my guitar gently weeps I might have rid myself of the courage to end my guitar gently weeps Oh, oh, oh oh, shuddering, I, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, to shake off--------- incumbent eternally upon my guitar gently weeps I might have had I don't know how terrible an object that my guitar gently weeps I don't know how terrible!

The Beatles – “Let It Be”

When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be. And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be. Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. Whisper words of wisdom, let it be. And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree, there will be an answer, let it be. For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see, there will be an answer. let it be.
Let it be, let it be, ..... And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light, that shines on me, shine until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music, mother Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it be, .....


God – “Let It Be”

When I find myself in times of music, there is standing right in times of spices. Go ye inhabit,..... And in the sound of wisdom, there is standing right in sackcloth, shine until our brother. And when the broken hearted people living in sackcloth, fell upon him guiltless. For though they may be, clothed in the broken hearted people go beyond the sound of wisdom, let it be smitten, speaking words of wisdom, until tomorrow, there is that they will see, let it was very good. Now therefore thy God of wisdom, there will make thess swear by the fish, let it be put to death. Wherefore asketh thou to the smiter and arise, shine until our brother unto his man-servant, that is the congregation shall surely be, mother Mary comes to my hour of wisdom, there will not covet any time go, mother Mary comes to me, let it be.