A great guitar requires a great song
YesterdayAll my troubles seemed so far away
Now it seems as though they′re here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Come on
Suddenly
I'm not half the man I used to be
There′s a shadow hanging over me
Oh, yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go, I don't know
She wouldn't say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
What the hell was that?
Yesterday
When did you write that?
I didn′t write it, Paul McCartney wrote it, The Beatles
Who?
The Beatles
The what?