Paul Mccartney Lyrics

Paul McCartney

I met Paul McCartney last night

In a dream, in a dream

We talked of fame and of fright

What did it mean, what did it mean?

He asked if I would stay for dinner

And did I think I'd ever make the team?

I'd not been writing that much

Did you know, did you know?

I'd lost the thrill and the rush

Even so, even so

Through all the lauded lists of winners

And talented beginners

I have not given up

No, I'm not giving up

I still sing for Love

I've seen so much of this world

On my own, on my own

Felt my spirit unfurl

As I've grown, as I've grown

Through all the crowded club conditions

And painful premonitions

I have not given up

No, I'm not giving up

And when I write a song

Still want the world to sing along

Like it's the hit I know it is

And as I've lived some history

I've leaned into the mystery of this

And what it gives to how I live

And I still sing for Love

I met Paul McCartney last night

In a dream, in a dream

We talked of fame and of fright

What did it mean, what did it mean?