Google Translate Poetry: Penny Lane

“Penny Lane”

Original:

Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs

Of every head he’s had the pleasure to know

And all the people that come and go

Stop and say “Hello”

On the corner is a banker with a motorcar,

And little children laugh at him behind his back

And the banker never wears a mac

In the pouring rain, very strange

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes

There beneath the blue suburban skies

I sit, and meanwhile back

In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass,

And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen

He likes to keep his fire engine clean,

It’s a clean machine

 

Method: English – Norwegian – Yiddish – Macedonian – Catalan – Macedonian – Yiddish – Norwegian – English

 

Result:

Penny Lane is a golf show that shows pictures

You are happy to know each chapter

And all those who come and go

Stop and say “hello”

 

There is a bank in the corner by car,

And young children laugh at him

And the banker never carries a Mac

In the rainy weather, very funny

 

Penny Lane is in my ears and eyes

Under the blue sky in the sky

I’m sitting at that time and I’m back

 

In the “Penny Line” held a solemn ceremony with sand,

And in his pocket is a portrait of the queen

He wants to keep his fire engine clean,

It’s a clean machine

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