This Night

This night we're gathered here to hear songs fill the air

From the catalogue of the fab four, and people will be shut out by the door

We'll hear a beautiful tune by Paul, and John's true words can pin you to the wall

And don't you ever pass Ringo by, even if George's guitar can make you cry, cry

This night the voices are loud, we're here inside the crowd

The universe brought us this sunshine, the people all around us, they feel fine

We'll hear a beautiful tune by Paul, and John's true words can pin you to the wall

And don't you ever pass Ringo by, even if George's guitar can make you cry