You've Got To Hide Your Love Away
( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )

Here I stand with head in hand,
Turn my face to the wall.
If she's gone I can't go on
Feeling two feet small.
Ev'rywhere people stare
Each and ev'ry day.
I can see them laugh at me
And I hear them say,
"Hey, you've got to hide your love away!
Hey, you've got to hide your love away!"

How can I ever try?
I can never win,
Hearing them, seeing them
In the state I'm in.
How could she say to me,
"Love will find away?"
Gather 'round all you clowns
Let me hear you say,
"Hey, you've got to hide your love away!
Hey, you've got to hide your love away!"