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The white album

Publicado por Apple Records en noviembre de 1968

La música
Las canciones
Back in the U.S.S.R.
Oh, 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 U.S.S.R.
you don't know how lucky you are boy
back in the U.S.S.R.

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 U.S.S.R.
you don't know how lucky you are boy
back in the U.S.S.R.

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 mind.

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 mind.

Oh, show me around your snow-peaked mountains way down south
take me to your daddy's farm
let me hear your balalaika's ringing out, come and keep your comrade warm
I'm back in the U.S.S.R.
hey you don't know how lucky you are boys
back in the U.S.S.R.

Oh oh let me tell you, honey, hey, I'm back!
I'm back in the U.S.S.R., yes, I'm free!
yeah, back in the U.S.S.R.John: coros, bajo, palmas.
Paul: voz, piano, guitarra, batería, palmas, percusión.
George: coros, bajo, palmas.
Dear Prudence
Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play
dear Prudence, greet the brand new day
the sun is up, the sky is blue
it's beautiful and so are you
dear Prudence, won't you come out and play?

Dear Prudence, open up your eyes
dear Prudence, see the sunny skies
the wind is low the birds will sing
that you are part of everything
dear Prudence, won't you open up your eyes?

Look around round.

Dear Prudence, let me see you smile
dear Prudence, like a little child
the clouds will be a daisy chain
so let me see you smile again
dear Prudence, won't you let me see you smile?John: voz, coros, guitarras acústicas.
Paul: coros, batería, bajo, piano, fliscorno.
George: coros, guitarras.

Mal Evans, Jackie Lomax y John McCartney: coros, palmas.
Glass onion
I told you about strawberry fields
you know the place where nothing is real
well here's another place you can go
where everything flows
looking through the bent backed tulips
to see how the other half live
looking through a glass onion.

I told you about 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 the cast iron shore, yeah
Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet, yeah

Looking through a glass onion.

I told you about the fool on the hill
I tell you man he living there still
well here's another place you can be
listen to me
fixing a hole in the ocean
trying to make a dove-tail joint, yeah
looking through a glass onion.John: voz, guitarra acústica.
Paul: bajo, piano, flauta.
George: guitarra.
Ringo: batería, pandereta.

Henry Datyner, Eric Bowie, Norman Lederman y Ronald Thomas: violín.
John Underwood y Keith Cummings: viola.
Eldon Fox y Reginald Kilby: violonchelo.
Alex Ashtiani: banjo.
Ob-La-Di Ob-La-Da
Desmond has 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
bb-la-di ob-la-da life goes on bra
la-la how the life goes on.

Desmond takes a trolly to the jewellers stores
buys a twenty carat golden ring (Golden ring?)
takes it back to Molly waiting at the door
and as he gives it to her she begins to sing (Sing)
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 (Arm! Leg!)
Molly stays at home and does his pretty face
and in the evening she's a singer with the band
yes, ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on bra
la-la how the life goes on.

Yeah, happy ever after in the market place
Molly lets the children lend a hand (Foot!)
Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face
and in the evening she's a singer with the band
yeah, 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-di ob-la-da.John: coros, piano.
Paul: voz, bajo, palmas.
George: guitarra acústica, coros, palmas.
Ringo: batería, bongos, percusión, palmas.
Wild honey pie
Honey Pie
I love you, Honey Pie.Paul: voz, guitarras acusticas, percusión.
The continuing story of 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?

Deep in the jungle where the mighty tiger lies
Bill and his elephants were taken by surprise
so Captain Marvel zapped in right between the eyes, zap!
all the children sing: 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?John: voz, guitarra acústica, órgano.
Paul: coro, bajo.
George: coro, guitarra acústica.
Ringo: coro, batería, tamborín.

Chris Thomas: melotrón.
Yoko Ono: voz, coros.
Maureen Starkey: coros.
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 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 alerted you.

I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
while my guitar gently weeps
look at you all...
still my guitar gently weeps.John: guitarra ritmica.
Paul: coros, piano, órgano, bajo.
George: voz, guitarra, órgano Hammond.
Ringo: batería, castañuelas.

Eric Clapton: primera guitarra.
Happiness is a warm gun
She's not a girl who misses much, do 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 multicoloured mirrors
on his hobnail boots
lying with his eyes while his hands are busy
working overtime
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 that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Mother Superior jump the 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, mama
happiness is a warm gun, yes it is
well, don't you know happiness is a warm gun, mama?John: voz, guitarra, piano.
George: guitarra, coros.
Paul: bajo, coros.
Martha my dear
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.

Martha my dear you have always been my inspiration, please
be good to me Martha my love
don't forget me Martha my dear.Paul: voz, piano, bajo, guitarra, batería, palmas.

Bernard Miller, Dennis McConnell, Lou Soufier y Les Maddox: violin.
Leo Birnbaum y Henry Myerscough: viola.
Reginald Kilbey y Frederick Alexander: voiolonchelo.
Leon Calvert, Stanley Reynolds y Ronnie Hughes: trompeta.
Tony Tunstall: corno.
Ted Barker: trombón.
Alf Reece: tuba.
I'm so tired
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'd do.

You'd say 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'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 get.

You'd say 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.

[Monsieur, Monsieur, Monsieur, how about another one?]John: voz, guitarra rítmica, órgano Hammond.
Paul: bajo, coros.
George : guitarra.
Ringo: batería
Blackbird
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 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.Paul: voz , guitarra acústica, ritmo.
Piggies
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 styes 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.John: efectos de sonido y coros.
Paul: bajo y coros.
George: voz, guitarra acústica.
Ringo Starr: percusión.

Chris Thomas: clavicordio
Rocky Raccoon
Now somewhere in the black mountain hills of Dakota
there lived a young boy named Rocky Raccoon
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.

Rocky Raccoon 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 Magil and she called herself Lil
but everyone knew her as Nancy.

Now she and her man who called himself Dan
were in the next room at the hoe down
Rocky burst in and grinning a grin
he said Danny boy this is a showdown
but Daniel was hot, he drew first and shot
and Rocky collapsed in the corner, ah.

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 am able.

And now Rocky Raccoon 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, ah.

The story of Rocky there.John: coros, armónica, harmonium, bajo.
Paul: voz, guitarra acústica.
George: coros.
Ringo: batería.

George Martin: piano.
Don't pass me by
I listen for your footsteps coming up the drive
listen for your footstep 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 anymore?.

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 anymore?.

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 you would be late
about an hour or two
I said that's alright I'm waiting here
just waiting to hear from you.Paul: piano, bajo.
Ringo: voz, batería, piano, cascabeles.

Jack Fallon: violín.
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?Paul: voz, guitarras, piano, bajo, palmas.
Ringo: batería, palmas.
I will
Who knows how long I've loved you
you know I love you still
will I wait a lonely lifetime
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 forever
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
oh, you know I will
I will.John: percusión.
Paul: voz, guitarra acústica.
Ringo: platillos, bongós, maracas.
Julia
Half of what I say is meaningless
but I say it just to reach you, Julia.

Julia, Julia, oceanchild, calls me
do I sing a song of love, Julia
Julia, seashell eyes, windy smile, calls me
do 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
hum hum hum hum... calls me
so I sing a song of love for Julia, Julia, Julia.John: voz, guitarra acústica.
Birthday
They say it's your birthday
it's my birthday too, yeah
they say it's your birthday
we're gonna have a good time
I'm glad it's your birthday
happy birthday to you.

Yes we're going to a party party.

I would like you to dance (Birthday)
take a cha-cha-cha-chance (Birthday)
I would like you to dance (Birthday)
dance yeah.John: voz, armonías vocales, guitarra solista, palmas.
Paul: voz, piano, palmas.
George: bajo, palmas.
Ringo: batería, pandero, palmas.

Patti Harrison y Yoko Ono: voces, palmas.
Mal Evans: palmas.
Yer blues
Yes I'm lonely wanna die
yes I'm lonely wanna die
if I ain't dead already
ooh girl you know the reason why.

In the morning wanna die
in the evening wanna die
if I ain't dead already
ooh girl you know the reason why.

My mother was of the sky
my father was of the earth
but I am of the universe
and you know what it's worth.

I'm lonely wanna die
if I ain't dead already
ooh girl you know the reason why.

The eagle picks my eye
the worm he licks my bone
I feel so suicidal
just like Dylan's Mr. Jones.

Lonely wanna die
if I ain't dead already
ooh girl you know the reason why.

Black cloud crossed my mind
blue mist round my soul
feel so suicidal
even hate my rock 'n' roll
wanna die yeah wanna die
if I ain't dead already
ooh girl you know the reason why.John: voz, guitarra.
Paul: bajo.
George: guitarra.
Ringo: batería.
Mother nature's son
Born a poor young country boy, Mother Nature's son
all day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone.

Sit beside a mountain stream, see her waters rise
listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies.

Find me in my field of grass, Mother Nature's son
swaying daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun.

Wah, Mother Nature's son.Paul: voz, guitarras, timbales, bombo.
Everybody's got something to hide except me and my monkey
Come on come on, come on come on
come on is such a joy, come on is such a joy
come on let's take it easy, come on let's take it easy
take it easy take it easy
everybody's got something to hide except for me and my monkey.

The deeper you go the higher you fly
the higher you fly the deeper you go
so come on come on, come on is such a joy
come on is such a joy, come on let's make it easy
come on let's make it easybr>Take it easy, take it easy
everybody's got something to hide except for me and my monkey.

Your inside is out and your outside is in
your outside is in and your inside is out
so come on come on, come on is such a joy
come on is such a joy, come on let's make it easy
come on let's make it easy, make it easy, make it easy
everybody's got something to hide except for me and my monkey.John: voz, percusión, palmas.
Paul: coros, bajo, percusión, palmas.
George: coros, guitarra, percusión, palmas.
Ringo: batería, percusión, palmas.
Sexy Sadie
Sexy Sadie what have you done
you made a fool of everyone
you made a fool of everyone
Sexy Sadie ooh what have you done.

Sexy Sadie you broke the rules
you layed it down for all to see
you layed it down for all to see
Sexy Sadie oooh you broke the rules.

One sunny day the world was waiting for a lover
she came along to turn on everyone
Sexy Sadie the greatest of them all.

Sexy Sadie how did you know
the world was waiting just for you
the world was waiting just for you
Sexy Sadie oooh how did you know.

Sexy Sadie you'll get yours yet
however big you think you are
however big you think you are
Sexy Sadie oooh you'll get yours yet.

We gave her everything we owned just to sit at her table
just a smile would lighten everything
Sexy Sadie she's the latest and the greatest of them all.

She made a fool of everyone
Sexy Sadie
however big you think you are
Sexy Sadie.John: voz; guitarra y órgano Hammond..
Paul: piano, bajo y coros.
George: guitarra y coros.
Ringo: batería y pandero.
Helter skelter
When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide
where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
till I get to the bottom and I see you again, yeah yeah yeah hey.

Do you, don't you want me to love you
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you
tell me tell me tell me come on tell me the answer
well you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.

Now helter skelter helter skelter
Hhlter skelter yeah.

Will you, won't you want me to make you
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
tell me tell me tell me the answer
you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.

Look out helter skelter helter skelter
helter skelter ooh.

Look out, 'cause here she comes.

[My head is spinning', ooh...
ha ha ha, ha ha ha, alrgiht!
I got blisters on my fingers!]John: coros, guitarra solista, bajo, saxo tenor.
Paul: voz líder, guitarra solista, bajo.
George: coros, guitarra rítmica.
Ringo: batería.

Mal Evans: trompeta.
Long long long
It's been a long long long time,
how could I ever have lost you
when I loved you.

It took a long long long time
now I'm so happy I found you
how I love you.

So many tears I was searching
so many tears I was wasting, oh.

Now I can see you, be you
how can I ever misplace you
how I want you
oh I love you
your know that I need you.
ooh I love you.Paul: coro, órgano Hammond, bajo.
George: voz, guitarra acústica.
Ringo: batería.

Chris Thomas: piano.
Revolution 1
[Take 2, OK?]

You say you want a revolution, well you know
we all want to change the world
you tell me that it's evolution, well you know
we all want to change the world
but when you talk about destruction
don't you know you can count me out in
don't you know it's gonna be alright.

You say you got a real solution, well you know
we don't all love to see the plan
you ask me for a contribution, well you know
we're doing what we can
but if you want money for people with minds that hate
all I can tell you is brother you have to wait
don't you know it's gonna be alright.

You say you'll change the constitution, well you know
we all love to change your head
you tell me it's the institution, well you know
you better free your mind instead
but if you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao
you ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow
don't you know it's gonna be alright.John: voz, guitarra acústica.
Paul: bajo, piano, coros.
George: guitarras, coros.
Ringo: batería,pandereta.
Honey pie
She was a working girl North of England way
now she's hit the big time in the USA
and if she could only hear me this is what I'd say.

Honey pie you are making me crazy
I'm in love but I'm lazy
so won't you please come home.

Oh honey pie my position is tragic
come and show me the magic
of your Hollywood song.

You became a legend of the silver screen
and now the thought of meeting you
makes me weak in the knee.

Oh honey pie you are driving me frantic
sail across the Atlantic
to be where you belong.

Honey pie come back to me, oh.

I like it like that, oh ah
I like this kind of hot kind of music
hot kind of music
play it to me, play it to me, honey, the blues.

Will the wind that blew her boat
across the sea
kindly send her sailing back to me.John: guitarra, guitarra rítmica,
Paul: voz, piano,
George: bajo.
Ringo: batería

Harry Klein: clarinete.
Savoy truffle
Creme tangerine and montelimat
a ginger sling with a pineapple heart
a coffee dessert, yes, you know it's good news
but you'll have to have them all pulled out
after the Savoy truffle.

Cool cherry cream and a nice apple tart
I feel your taste all the time we're apart
coconut fudge really blows down those blues
but you'll have to have them all pulled out
after the Savoy truffle.

You might not feel it now
but when the pain cuts through
you're going to know and how
the sweat is going to fill your head
when it becomes too much
you're going to shout aloud.

But you'll have to have them all pulled out
after the Savoy truffle.

You know that what you eat you are
but what is sweet now, turns so sour
we all know Ob-La-Di-Bla-Da
but can you show me, where you are?John: guitarra.
Paul: bajo y coros.
George: voz, guitarra.
Ringo: batería.

Chris Thomas: piano eléctrico, órgano.
Cry baby cry
Cry baby cry, make your mother sigh
she's old enough to know better.

The king of Marigold was in the kitchen
cooking breakfast for the queen
the queen was in the parlour
playing piano for the children of the king.

Cry baby cry.

The king was in the garden
picking flowers for a friend who came to play
the queen was in the playroom
painting pictures for the childrens holiday.

Cry baby cry.

The duchess of Kircaldy always smiling
and arriving late for tea
the duke was having problems
with a message at the local bird and bee.

Cry baby cry.

At twelve o'clock a meeting round the table
for a seance in the dark
with voices out of nowhere
put on specially by the children for a lark.

Cry baby cry.John: voz, guitarra acústica, piano, órgano.
Paul: bajo.
George: guitarra.
Ringo: batería, tamborín.

George Martin: armonio.
Revolution 9
[Bottle of Claret for you if I had realised...
well, do it next time.
I forgot about it, George, I'm sorry.
will you forgive me?
yes.]

Number 9.

...then there's this Welsh Rarebit wearing some brown underpants
...about the shortage of grain in hertfordshire.

Everyone of them knew that as time went by they'd get a little bit older and
a litter slower but....

It's all the same thing, in this case manufactured by someone who's always/umpteen
your father's giving it diddly-i-dee/district was leaving...
intended to die ... Ottoman
...long gone through...
I've got to say, irritably and...

...floors, hard enough to put on ... per day's MD in our district
there was not really enough light to get down
and ultimately ... slumped down
suddenly...

They may stop the funding...
place your bets
the original
afraid she'll die ...
great colours for the season.

Number 9.

Who's to know?.

I sustained nothing worse than ...
also, for example
whatever you're doing
a business deal falls through
I informed him on the third night, when fortune gives...
people ride, people ride
ride, ride, ride, ride, ride.

...I've missed all of that
it makes me a few days late
compared with, like, wow!
and weird stuff like that...

...taking our sides sometimes
...floral bark.

Rouge doctors have brought this specimen
I have nobody's short-cuts, aha...
9, number 9
...with the situation
they are standing still
the plan, the telegram...
number 9, number...

A man without terrors from beard to false
as the headmaster reported to my son
he really can try, as they do, to find function...
tell what he was saying, and his voice was low and his hive high
and his eyes were low...

Alright!.

It was on fire and his glasses were the same
this thing knows if it was tinted
but you know it isn't
to me it is...

So the wife called me and we'd better go to see a surgeon to price it ...
yellow underclothes
so, any road, we went to see the dentist instead
who gave her a pair of teeth which wasn't any good at all
so I said I'd marry, join the fucking navy and went to sea.

In my broken chair, my wings are broken and so is my hair
I'm not in the mood for whirling.

How? Dogs for dogging, hands for clapping
birds for birding and fish for fishing
them for themming and when for whimming.

...only to find the night-watchman unaware of his
presence in the building.

Industry allows financial imbalance
thrusting it between his shoulder blades
the Watusi, the twist
Eldorado
take this, brother, may it serve you well.

Maybe it's nothing
what? what? oh...
Maybe, even then, impervious in London.

...could be difficult thing...
it's quick like rush for peace is because it's so much
like being naked.

It's alright, it's alright.

If, you became naked.John: voz, piano, melotrón, efectos de sonido, loops.
George: voz, loops.
Ringo: voz.

Yoko Ono: voz.
Good night
Now it's time to say good night
good night, sleep tight
now the sun turns out his light
good night, sleep tight
dream sweet dreams for me
dream sweet dreams for you.

Close your eyes and I'll close mine
good night, sleep tight
now the moon begins to shine
good night, sleep tight
dream sweet dreams for me
dream sweet dreams for you.

Close your eyes and I'll close mine
good night, sleep tight
now the sun turns out his light
good night, sleep tight
dream sweet dreams for me
dream sweet dreams for you.

Good night, good night, everybody
everybody everywhere
good night.Ringo: voz.

George Martin: celesta.
The Mike Sammes Singers: coro.
Todas las canciones compuestas por Lennon y McCartney, excepto While my guitar gently weeps, Piggies, Long longl Long y Savoy truffle escritas por George Harrison; Don't pass me by por Richard Starkey.
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