L'une des chansons les plus connues et les plus appréciées des Beatles a été écrite par Paul McCartney pour Julian, le fils de John qui divorcait alors de Cynthia. Ecoutez bien la dernière phrase avant la longue coda de la fin: pendant que Paul chante "then you'll begiiiin" on entend John derrière lancer "fucking hell"! une fois qu'on le sait, on ne peut pas le manquer!
(Paul et Julian en Grèce) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
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Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better.
Hey Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better.
And any time you feel the pain
Hey Jude, refrain, don't carry the world upon your shoulder
For well you know that it's a fool
Who plays it cool
By making this world a little colder.
Na na na na na, na na na
Hey Jude, don't let me down
You have found her now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart
The you can start to make it batter.
So let it out and let it in
Hey Jude, begin, you're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you
Hey Jude, you'll do
The movement you need is on your shoulder.
Na na na na, na na na yeah
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you'll begin to make it better
better better better better better yeah.
Na na na na na na, na na na na na Hey Jude.