Great guitar requires the greatest song
All my troubles seemed so far away
Now it seems as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hangin' 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
Oh my. Wha— What the hell was that?
When did you write that?
I didn't write it. Paul McCartney wrote it—The Beatles
John, Paul, George, and Ringo: The Beatles