Non è una delle più conosciute dei Beatles, ma è tra le mie preferite.
E' molto adatta alla mia serata (a questa e a quelle degli ultimi giorni)
Quella specie di VFC finale a Sir Walter Raleigh, scopritore della Virginia e tra i principali promotori del fumo del tabacco in Inghilterra (quindi, in pratica, uno dei "padri" della sigaretta), è di notevole arguzia, a mio parere.
P.s.: Secondo i sostenitori della prematura dipartita di McCartney, Il borbottio finale di Lennon, ascoltato al contrario, dovrebbe dire "Paul is dead, man, miss him, miss him, miss him".
[video=youtube;zy-gOf-_3f4]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zy-gOf-_3f4[/video]
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 would 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 git
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'll give you everything I've got for a little peace of mind
I'll give you everything I've got for a little peace of mind
