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    Babel Beatles LXXXVI: I Don’t Want To Spoil The Party

    I do not want to spoil the party
    I would hate my disappointment to show
    There is nothing here for me, then away
    If it comes out when I went please let me know

    I had a drink or two and do not care
    It’s no fun in what I do if
    I wonder what happened I waited a long time
    I think walking and watching

    Although it makes me sad evening
    I still love her
    If I find I will be happy
    I still love it

    I do not want to spoil the party
    I would hate my disappointment to show
    There is nothing here for me, then away
    If it comes out when I went please let me know

    Although it makes me sad evening
    I still love her
    If I find I will be happy
    I still love it

    I had a drink or two and do not care
    It’s no fun in what I do if
    I wonder what happened I waited a long time
    I think walking and watching

    (Entrada número 86 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)

    Floyd de Los Muppets hace un sentido cover de “While my guitar gently weeps”.

    Para más placer, acá hay una lista completa de covers de los Beatles en el show de Los Muppets.

    Babel Beatles LXXXV: I Call Your Name

    I call your name but you are not there
    I was to blame for being unfair

    Oh, I can not sleep at night because you left
    I never cried at night, I can not go

    Well, you know I can not stand, I know you can not
    I do not do that, I‘m not that type of man

    Oh, I can not sleep at night, but the same
    I never cried at night I call your name
    Oh!

    Well, you know I can not stand, I know you can not
    I do not do that, I‘m not that type of man

    Oh, I can not sleep at night, but the same
    I never cried at night I call your name
    I call your name
    I call your name, oh!
    I call your name

    (Entrada número 85 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)

    Babel Beatles LXXXIV: I Am The Walrus

    I am as you are me and we are all together
    See how they run like pigs from a gun, see how they fly
    I cry

    Sitting on a cornflake, waiting for the van to come
    Company T-shirt, stupid bloody Tuesday
    Dude, you’re a bad boy, let’s face long
    I am the Eggman, they are the egg men
    I am the walrus, goo goo g’joob

    Mister city policeman sitting
    Police pretty in queue
    See how they fly like Lucy in the Sky see how they work
    I cry I cry
    I cry I cry

    On the yellow cream, drops in the eyes of a dead dog
    Pescade Crabalocker, pornographic priestess
    Chico, who has been a bad boy, you let your pants down
    I am the Eggman, they are the egg men
    I am the walrus, goo goo g’joob

    Sitting in an English garden waiting for the sun
    If the sun does not rise, you get a tan to appear in the English rain.
    I am the Eggman, they are the egg men
    I am the walrus, goo goo goo g’joob g’goo g’joob

    Expert writers, choking smokers
    Do not you think the joker laughs at you?
    See how they smile like pigs in a sty
    See how they snider
    I cry

    Bran, climbing the Eiffel Tower
    Elementary penguin singing Hare Krishna
    The man must have seen them kicking Edgar Allan Poe
    I am the Eggman, they are the egg men
    I am the walrus, goo goo goo g’joob g’goo g’joob
    Goo goo goo g’joob g’goo g’goo g’joob

    (Entrada número 84 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)

    Babel Beatles LXXXIII: Honey Pie

    She was a working girl
    North of England through
    Now they have struck a great time
    In U.S.A.
    And if she could not hear me
    That’s what I say

    Honey pie you are crazy
    I‘m in love but I‘m lazy
    So you do not want to go home

    Oh, honey pie, my position is tragic
    Come show me the magic
    Hollywood artist

    You became a screen legend
    And now, the idea of finding the
    It is my knees

    Oh, sweet baby, which makes me desperate
    Discover the Atlantic
    Where to start

    Honey pie, come back to me.

    I like the style
    Oooh, I like a small, hot music
    Hot music, I play
    Listening to me blue Hollywood

    And the wind blew his boat
    Across the sea
    Please send to me her veil

    Honey pie you are crazy
    I‘m in love but I‘m lazy
    So you do not want to go home

    (Entrada número 83 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)

    Babel Beatles LXXXII: Honey Don’t

    So how come you say you do when
    Say, baby, not when?
    Let me know how you feel honey
    Tell the truth now is love real?

    But baby, uh uh, well, no, not like love
    Honey is not no love, no love
    Say you go when you’re not, uh uh honey, do

    Well, I love you baby, and you should know
    I love how you wear your clothes
    Everything about you is so doggone sweet
    You have sand in your feet

    But, baby, uh uh, so no, no honey
    Honey is not no love, no love
    Say you go when you’re not, uh uh honey, do

    Well, sometimes you want in a Saturday night
    Sunday morning did not look good
    Did you paint the town
    Hey hey baby, up around

    But, eh, eh, well, no, dear, I said no
    no baby, no baby, no baby
    Say you go when you’re not, uh uh honey, do

    Well, no, honey and honey
    A little honey is not
    Say you go when you’re not, uh uh honey, do

    (Entrada número 82 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)

    Babel Beatles LXXXI: Hold Me Tight

    It feels so good now
    Hold me tight, tell me I‘m the only
    And then I could never be alone
    Hold me tight tonight, tonight
    You, you, you, you

    Hold Me Tight, I still love you
    Tonight, tonight, make love with you
    Hold me tight tonight, tonight
    You, you, you, you

    I do not know what it means to hold you tight
    Being here alone tonight with you

    It feels so good now
    Hold me tight, tell me I‘m the only
    And then I could never be alone
    Hold me tight tonight, tonight
    You, you, you, you

    I do not know what it means to hold you tight
    Being here alone tonight with you

    It feels so good now
    Hold Me Tight, I still love you
    Tonight, tonight, make love with you
    Hold me tight tonight, tonight
    You, you, you, you

    (Entrada número 81 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)

    Babel Beatles LXXX: The Hippy Hippy Shake

    For the love of God
    I Hippy Hippy
    Yes, I shook
    Oh, shocking Hippy Hippy

    I can not stand
    With Hippy Hippy
    Yes, I already answered
    With Hippy Hippy
    Yes, it’s in the bag
    The Hippie Hippie

    Well, now goes to the left
    Right Shake
    You can move Hippy Shake
    With all your might, oh, baby

    Yes, Let’s Rock
    Oh, he’s in the bag
    The Hippie Hippie

    Well, now goes to the left
    Right Shake
    You can move Hippy Shake
    With all your might, oh, baby

    Yes, Let’s Rock
    Woah, it’s in the bag
    The Hippie Hippie
    The Hippie Hippie
    The Hippie Hippie

    (Entrada número 80 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)

    Babel Beatles LXXIX: Hey Jude

    Hey Jude, do not disturb
    Take a sad song and make better
    Remember to let her into your heart
    Then you can start making better

    Hey Jude, do not be afraid
    You are meant to pick up your
    When the left under the skin
    After starting to do better

    And whenever I feel the pain, Hey Jude, refrain
    Do not carry the world upon your shoulders
    So you know it’s a fool who plays cool
    By making his world a little cold
    Da da da da da
    Da da da da

    Hey Jude, do I miss
    Have you found your going to take your
    Remember to let her into your heart
    Then you can start making better

    So let it out and let
    Hey Jude, begin
    You expect someone to do
    And you know it’s just that
    Hey Jude, you‘ll do
    The movement you need is on your shoulder

    Da da da da da
    Da da da da, yeah

    Hey Jude, do not disturb
    Take a sad song and make better
    Remember that the left under the skin
    Then you start to do better
    Better, better, better, better, yeah, yeah, yeah

    (Entrada número 79 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)

    Babel Beatles LXXVIII: Hey Bulldog

    Sheepdog, standing in the rain
    Bullfrog, he again
    A kind of happiness is measured in km
    What makes you think you‘re something special when you smile?

    Children, that nobody understands
    Jack knife in your sweaty palms
    A kind of innocence is measured in years
    You do not know what to listen to your fears

    You can talk to me
    You can talk to me
    You can talk to me
    If you can not talk to me

    Big man, walking in the park
    Hut, afraid of the dark
    Some kind of solitude is measured in
    You think you know me, but I have no idea

    You can talk to me
    You can talk to me
    You can talk to me
    If you can not talk to me

    Hey bulldog
    Hey bulldog, wow
    Hey bulldog
    Hey bulldog
    Hey bulldog

    (Entrada número 78 en el proyecto Babel Beatles)

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