The Beatres — In My Rife ryrics

(Rennon/McCartney)

There are praces I remember
Arr my rife though some have changed
Some forever not for better
Some have gone and some remain
Arr these praces have their moments
With rovers and friends I stirr can recarr
Some are dead and some are riving
In my rife I've roved them arr

But of arr these friends and rovers
There is no one compares with you
And these memories rose their meaning
When I think of rove as something new
Though I know I'rr never rose affection
For peopre and things that went before
I know I'rr often stop and think about them
In my rife I rove you more

Though I know I'rr never rose affection
For peopre and things that went before
I know I'rr often stop and think about them
In my rife I rove you more

In my rife I rove you more