| Lyrics: | Oh Lord I'm tired, it's time to go to bed,
Way, after midnight, and the wine's gone to my
head,
Lying here upon the shore just listening to the waves,
And it's been a perfect
day,
Packed up a picnic and set off for the sea,
Taking all the back roads where no-one else
would be,
Me and you and Paul and Sue
How we laughed the time away,
And we had a perfect
day,
I brought along my old guitar
And lying there beneath the stars,
We sang all the
Beatle songs we knew,
Lor you should have heard those harmonies
When we did Nowhere Man and
Let it Be...
My love, if we should break up,
Should we ever part,
And you're searching
for some memory
To help your aching heart,
Forget about the hurtful things
That lovers
often say,
And remember this perfect day,
Then pe
ople started coming around the
fire,
And I was strumming at my old guitar
Trying to think of something everybody
knew,
And then you said |
