Альбом: |
The White Album (Disk 1) |
Год выпуска: |
1968 |
1. Back In The USSR |
2. Dear Prudence |
3. Glass Onion |
4. Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da |
5. Wild Honey Pie |
6. The Continuing Story Of Bungalow Bill |
7. While My Guitar Gently Weeps |
8. Happiness Is A Warm Gun |
9. Martha My Dear |
10. I'm So Tired |
11. Blackbird |
12. Piggies |
13. Rocky Raccoon |
14. Don't Pass Me By |
15. Why Don't We Do It In The Road? |
16. I Will |
17. Julia |
Тексты песен |
Back In The USSR |
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Flew in from Miami Beach, B.O.A.C. Didn't get to bed last night On the way the paper bag was on my knee Man I had a dreadful flight I'm back in the USSR You don't know how lucky you are boy Back in the USSR. Been away so long I hardly knew the place Gee - it's good to be back home Leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case Honey disconnect the phone I'm back in the USSR You don't know how lucky you are boy Back in the US.. - Back in the US.. Back in the USSR. Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out They leave the west behind And Moscow girls make me sing and shout That Georgia's always on my-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mind Ooh - Come on I'm back in the USSR You don't know how lucky you are boy Back in the USSR. Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out They leave the west behind And Moscow girls make me sing and shout That Georgia's always on my-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mind Ooh Show me round your snow peaked mountains way down south Take me to your daddy's farm Let me hear your balalaikas ringing out Come and keep your comrade warm I'm back in the USSR - Hey You don't know how lucky you are boys Back in the USSR. Oh - yeah |
Dear Prudence |
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Dear Prudence won't you come out to play Dear Prudence greet the brand new day ha-hay hay The sun is up, the sky is blue, It's beautiful and so are you Dear Prudence, Won't you come out to play Dear Prudence open your eyes, Dear Prudence see the sunny ski-hi-hi-ies. The wind is low, the birds will sing That you are part of everything Dear Prudence Won't you open your eyes Look around, 'round Look around, 'round, 'round Look around Dear Prudence let me see you smile Dear Prudence like a little chi-hi-hi-ld The clouds will be a daisy chain So let me see you smile again Dear Prudence Won't you let me see you smile. Dear Prudence won't you come out to play Dear Prudence greet the brand new day ha-hay hay The sun is up, the sky is blue, It's beautiful and so are you Dear Prudence, Won't you come out to play |
Glass Onion |
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I told you 'bout Strawberry Fields You know the place where nothing is real Well here's another place you can go-wo Where everything flow-ows, Looking through the bent backed tulips To see how the other half live Looking through a glass onion I told you 'bout the Walrus and me man, You know that we're as close as can be, man. Well here's another clue for you all, The walrus was Paul Standing on a cast-iron shore yeah. Lady Madonna tryin' to make ends meet yeah, Looking through a glass onion Oh yeah - oh yeah - oh yeah Looking through a glass onion I told you 'bout the Fool on the Hill, I tell you man he's living there still Well here's another place you can be, Listen to me Fixing a hole in the ocean Trying to make dovetail joint yeah. Looking through a glass onion. |
Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da |
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Desmond had a barrow in the market place Molly is the singer in a band Desmond says to Molly girl I like your face And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand Ob-la-di Ob-la-da life goes on bra-la-la how the life goes on Ob-la-di Ob-la-da life goes on bra-la-la how the life goes on Desmond takes a trolley to the jeweler's store Buys a twenty carat golden ring Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door And as he gives it to her she begins to sing Ob-la-di Ob-la-da life goes on bra-la-la how the life goes on Ob-la-di Ob-la-da life goes on bra-la-la how the life goes on In a couple of years they have built a home - sweet home With a couple of kids running in the yard Of Desmond and Molly Jones Happy ever after in the market place Desmond lets the children lend a hand Molly stays at home and does her pretty face And in the evening she still sings it with the band - yeah Ob-la-di Ob-la-da life goes on bra-la-la how the life goes on Ob-la-di Ob-la-da life goes on bra-la-la how the life goes on In a couple of years they have built a home - sweet home With a couple of kids running in the yard Of Desmond and Molly Jones Happy ever after in the market place Molly lets the children lend a hand Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face And in the evening he still sings it with the band Ob-la-di Ob-la-da life goes on bra-la-la how the life goes on Ob-la-di Ob-la-da life goes on bra-la-la how the life goes on And if you want some fun Take ob-la-dib-la-da |
Wild Honey Pie |
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Honey Pie - Honey Pie Honey Pie - Honey Pie Honey Pie - Honey Pie Honey Pie - Honey Pie Honey Pie - Honey Pie |
The Continuing Story Of Bungalow Bill |
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Hey Bungalow Bill what did you kill Bungalow Bill? Hey Bungalow Bill what did you kill Bungalow Bill? He went out tiger hunting with his elephant and gun In case of accidents he always took his mom. He's the all American bullet headed Saxon mother's son. All the children sing: Hey Bungalow Bill what did you kill Bungalow Bill? Hey Bungalow Bill what did you kill Bungalow Bill? Deep in the jungle where the mighty tiger lies Bill and his elephants were taken by surprise, So Captain Marvel zapped him right between the eyes All the children sing: Hey Bungalow Bill what did you kill Bungalow Bill? Hey Bungalow Bill what did you kill Bungalow Bill? The children asked him if to kill was not a sin, "Not when he looked so fierce", his mother butted in. If looks could kill it would have been us instead of him All the children sing: Hey Bungalow Bill what did you kill Bungalow Bill? Hey Bungalow Bill what did you kill Bungalow Bill? |
While My Guitar Gently Weeps |
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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 needs sweeping Still my guitar gently weeps I don't know why nobody told you how to unfold your 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 altered 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... |
Happiness Is A Warm Gun |
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She's not a girl who misses much, Do do do do do do do Oh yeah She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane The man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors on his hob-nail boots Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy working over-time A soap impression of his wife which he ate and donated to the National Trust I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Down to the bits I left up town I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Mother Superior jump the gun - Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun - Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun - Mother Superior jump the gun Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun When I hold you in my arms And I feel my finger on your trigger I know no-one can do me no harm because: Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm, yes it is, gun! |
Martha My Dear |
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Martha my dear though I spend my days in conversation Please remember me, Martha my love, don't forget me, Martha my dear Hold your head up you silly girl Look what you've done When you find yourself in the thick of it Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you. Silly girl, take a good look around you Take a good look you're bound to see That you and me were meant to be For each other silly girl Hold your hand out you silly girl See what you've done When you find yourself in the thick of it Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you. Silly girl, take a good look around you Take a good look you're bound to see That you and me were meant to be For each other silly girl Martha my dear you have always been my inspiration Please be good to me, Martha my love, don't forget me, Martha my dear. |
I'm So Tired |
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I'm so tired I haven't slept a wink I'm so tired my mind is on the blink I wonder should I get up and fix myself a drink No no no I'm so tired I don't know what to do I'm so tired my mind is set on you I wonder should I call you but I know what you would do You'd say that I'm putting you on But it's no joke it's doing me harm You know I can't sleep I can't stop my brain You know it's three weeks I'm so tired I'm feeling so upset Although I'm so tired I'll have another cigarette And curse Sir Walter Raleigh he was such a stupid git You'd say that I'm putting you on But it's no joke it's doing me harm You know I can't sleep I can't stop my brain You know it's three weeks I'm going insane You know I'd give you everything I've got for a little peace of mind I'd give you everything I've got for a little peace of mind I'd give you everything I've got for a little peace of mind |
Blackbird |
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Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life you were only waiting for this moment to arise Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken eyes and learn to see All your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free Blackbird fly Blackbird fly Into the light of the dark black night Blackbird fly Blackbird fly Into the light of the dark black night Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life you were only waiting for this moment to arise you were only waiting for this moment to arise you were only waiting for this moment to arise |
Piggies |
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Have you seen the little piggies crawling in the dirt And for all the little piggies life is getting worse Always having dirt to play around in Have you seen the bigger piggies in their starched white shirts You will find the bigger piggies stirring up the dirt Always have clean shirts to play around in In their sties with all their backing they don't care what goes on around In their eyes there's something lacking what they need's a damn good whacking Everywhere there's lots of piggies living piggy lives You can see them out for dinner with their piggy wives Clutching forks and knives to eat their bacon |
Rocky Raccoon |
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Now somewhere in the Black Mountain hills of Dakota the-re lives a young boy named Rocky Racoon-a And one day his woman ran off with another guy Hit young Rocky in the eye Rocky didn't like that, he said I'm gonna get that boy So one day he walked into town Booked himself a room in the local saloon-a A Rocky Racoon checked into his room Only to find Gideon's Bible Rocky had come equipped with a gun To shoot off the legs of his rival His rival it seems had broken his dreams By stealing the girl of his fancy Her name was Magill and she called her self Lil But everyone knew Her as Nancy Now She and her man who called himself Dan Were in the next room at the hoedown Rocky burst in and grinning a grin He said 'Danny boy, this is a show-down But Daniel was hot he drew first and shot And Rocky collapsed in the corner (Do) d' do d' do d' do do do do d' do d' do d' do do do do d' do d' do d' do do do d' d' do d' d' do d' do do do d' do do do do (Do) d' do d' do d' do do do do d' do d' do d' do do do do d' do d' do d' do do do d' d' do d' d' do d' do do do d' do do do Now the doctor came in stinking of gin And proceeded to lie on the table He said "Rocky you met your match" And Rocky said "Doc, it's only a scratch And I'll be better, I'll be better Doc, As soon as I'm able" Now Rocky Racoon, he fell back in his room Only to find Gideon's Bible Gideon checked out and he left it no doubt To help with good Rocky's revival. That's the story of Rocky Racoon |
Don't Pass Me By |
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I Listen for your footsteps coming up the drive Listen for your footsteps but they don't arrive Waiting for your knock dear on my old front door I don't hear it Does it mean you don't love me any more I Hear the clock a ticking on the mantel shelf See the hands a moving but I'm by myself I wonder where you are tonight and why I'm by myself I don't see you Does it mean you don't love me any more Don't pass me by don't make me cry don't make me blue 'Cause you know darling I love only you You'll never know it hurt me so How I hate to see you go Don't pass me by Don't make me cry I'm Sorry that I doubted you I was so unfair You were in a car crash and you lost your hair You said that you would be late about an hour or two I said that's alright I'm waiting here just waiting to hear from you Don't pass me by don't make me cry don't make me blue 'Cause you know darling I love only you You'll never know it hurt me so How I hate to see you go Don't pass me by Don't make me cry |
Why Don't We Do It In The Road? |
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Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road No-one will be watching us Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road No-one will be watching us why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road Why Don't We Do It In The Road No-one will be watching us Why Don't We Do It In The Road |
I Will |
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Who knows how long I've loved you You know I love you still Will I wait a lonely life time If you want me to I will For if I ever saw you I didn't catch your name But it never really mattered I will always feel the same Love you forever and ever love you with all my heart Love you whenever we're together Love you when we're apart And when at last I find you Your song will fill the air Sing it loud so I can hear you Make it easy to be near you For the things you do endear you to me Ah you know I will I will Mm mm Da da da da da da da |
Julia |
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Half of what I say is meaningless But I say it just to reach you Julia Julia Julia ocean child calls me So I sing a song of love Julia Julia seashell eyes winding smile calls me So I sing a song of love Julia Her hair of floating sky is shimmering glimmering in the sun Julia Julia morning moon touch me So I sing a song of love Julia When I cannot sing my heart I can only speak my mind Julia Julia Sleeping sand silent cloud touch me So I sing a song of love Julia mm mm mm Calls me so I sing a song of love for Julia Julia Julia |
