You've Got to Hide Your Love Away - The Beatles Recovered Band, The Silver Beetles

Here I stand head in hand

Turn my face to the wall

If she’s gone I can’t go on Feeling two-foot small

Everywhere people stare

Each and every day

I can see them laugh at me And I hear them say

Hey you’ve got to hide your love away

Hey you’ve got to hide your love away

How can I even try

I can never win

Hearing them, seeing them

In the state I’m in How could she say to me Love will find a way

Gather round all you clowns

Let me hear you say

Hey you’ve got to hide your love away

Hey you’ve got to hide your love away