The Beatles

Hey Jude

hey jude, don't make it bad.

take a sad song and make it better.

remember to let her into your heart,

then you can start to make it better.

hey jude, don't be afraid.

you were made to go out and get her.

the minute you let her under your skin,

then you begin to make it better.

and anytime you feel the pain, hey jude, refrain,

don't carry the world upon your shoulders.

for well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool

by making his world a little colder.

hey jude, don't let me down.

you have found her, now go and get her.

remember to let her into your heart,

then you can start to make it better.

so let it out and let it in, hey jude, begin,

youre waiting for someone to perform with.

and don't you know that it's just you, hey jude, you'll do,

the movement you need is on your shoulder.

hey jude, don't make it bad.

take a sad song and make it better.

remember to let her under your skin,

then you'll begin to make it

better better better better better better, oh.

na na na na na ,na na na, hey jude...

I want to hold your hand

oh yeah, I’ll tell you something

i think youll understand

when ill say that something

i want to hold your hand

i want to hold your hand

i want to hold your hand

oh please, say to me

youll let me be your man

and please, say to me

youll let me hold your hand

now let me hold your hand

i wanna hold your hand

and when i touch you i feel happy inside

it’s such a feeling that my love

i can’t hide, i can’t hide, i can’t hide

yeah, you’ve got that something

i think you’ll understand

when ill say that something

i want to hold your hand

i want to hold your hand

i want to hold your hand

and when i touch you i feel happy inside

it’s such a feeling that my love

i can’t hide, i can’t hide, i can’t hide

yeh, you’ve got that something

i think you’ll understand

when ill feel that something

i want to hold your hand

i want to hold your hand

i want to hold your hand

O-bla-di, O-bla-da

desmond has his 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...

o-bla-di, o-bla-da, life goes on, brah!...

lala how the life goes on...

o-bla-di, o-bla-da, life goes on, brah!...

lala how the life goes on.

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