Nous vous livrons ci-dessous l’intégralité des paroles des chansons du nouvel album de Paul McCartney : NOD YOUR HEAD (Paul McCartney) If you really love me baby Better then stayin in bed If you really love me baby, nod your head If you really love me baby Til you fall down dead, she said If you ever wanna make it, nod your head Nod it up, nod it down Side to side, round and round If you ever wanna prove it Then you hang it on a thread If you ever wanna shake it, nod your head If you think the life your leading Is better then the life you lead If you like the life your livin’ Nod your head Well nod it up, nod it down Side to side, round and round Round and round If you really love me baby Better then stayin in bed If you really love me baby, nod your head End of the End (McCartney) At the end of the end It’s the start of a journey To a much better place And this wasn’t bad So a much better place would have to be special No need to be sad On the day that I die I’d like jokes to be told And stories of old to be rolled out like carpets That children have played on And laid on while listening to stories of old At the end of the end It’s the start of a journey To a much better place And a much better place Would have to be special No reason to cry (whistling) On the day that I die I’d like bells to be rung And songs that were sung to be hung out like blankets That lovers have played on And laid on while listening to songs that were sung At the end of the end It’s the start of a journey To a much better place And a much better place Would have to be special No reason to cry No need to be sad At the end of the end HOUSE OF WAX (Paul McCartney) Lightning hits the house of wax Poets spill out on the street To set alight the incomplete Remainders of the future Hidden in the yard. Hidden in the yard. Thunder drowns the trumpets blast Poets scatter through the night But they can only dream of flight Away from their confusion Hidden in the yard. Undemeath the wall Buried deep below a thousand layers lay the answer to it all Lightning hits the house of wax Woman scream and run around To dance upon the battleground Like wild demented horses Hidden in the yard.