Mandy's in the papers cause she tried to go to Spain Shell soon be in the dock and in the papers once again Vicki's got her story about the mirror and the cane It may be false, it may be true but nothing has been proved Stephens in his dressing-gown now, breakfasting alone Too sick to eat, he's on his feet and to the telephone The police inspector soothes him with his sympathetic tone It may be false, it may be true but nothing has been proved In the house a resignation Guilty faces, every one Christine's fallen out with Lucky [Incomprehensible] got a gun Please please me all the while It's a scandal, it's a scandal Such a scandal Now, Stephens in the dock for spending money that was earned By Christine and the prosecution says, the money burned A hole in Stephens pocket, for expensive sins he yearned It may be false, it may be true but nothing has been proved In the news the suicide note In the court an empty space Even Mandy's looking worried Christine's pale and drawn Please please me number one It's a scandal, it's a scandal Such a scandal Last night he wrote these words to his friend Sorry about the mess, I'm guilty till proved innocent In the public eye and press The funerals very quiet because all his friends have fled They may be false, they may be true They've all got better things to do They may be false, they may be true But nothing has been proved Nothing, nothing's been proved © CAGE MUSIC LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com