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ALL THINGS MUST PASS
November 27, 1970

DISC ONE
I'D HAVE YOU ANYTIME (2:59)
MY SWEET LORD (4:41)
WAH-WAH (5:39)
ISN'T IT A PITY (Version One) (7:10)
WHAT IS LIFE (4:20)
IF NOT FOR YOU (3:33)
BEHIND THAT LOCKED DOOR (3:08)
LET IT DOWN (4:58)
RUN OF THE MILL (2:53)

DISC TWO
BEWARE OF DARKNESS (3:49)
APPLE SCRUFFS (3:08)
BALLAD OF SIR FRANKIE CRISP (LET IT ROLL) (3:54)
AWAITING ON YOU ALL (2:50)
ALL THINGS MUST PASS (3:46)
I DIG LOVE (4:59)
ART OF DYING (3:40)
ISN'T IT A PITY (Version Two) (4:47)
HEAR ME LORD (5:47)

BONUS DISC THREE: APPLE JAM
OUT OF THE BLUE (11:17)
IT'S JOHNNY'S BIRTHDAY (0:50)
PLUG ME IN (3:23)
I REMEMBER JEEP (8:08)
THANKS FOR THE PEPPERONI (5:33)



DISC ONE

I'D HAVE YOU ANYTIME

By George Harrison and Bob Dylan

Let me in here,
I know I've been here,
Let me into your heart.

Let me know you,
Let me show you,
Let me roll it to you.

All I have is yours,
All you see is mine.
And I'm glad to hold you in my arms,
I'd have you anytime.

Let me say it,
Let me play it,
Let me lay it on you.

Let me know you,
Let me show you,
Let me grow upon you.

Let me in here,
I know I've been here,
Let me into your heart.


MY SWEET LORD
By George Harrison

My sweet Lord,
Mm, my Lord,
Mm, my Lord,
I really wanna see you,
Really wanna be with you,
Really wanna see you, Lord,
But it takes so long, my Lord.

My sweet Lord,
Mm, my Lord,
Mm, my Lord,
I really wanna know you,
Really wanna go with you,
Really want to show you, Lord,
That it won't take long, my Lord (Hallelujah).

My sweet Lord (Hallelujah),
Mm, my Lord (Hallelujah),
My sweet Lord (Hallelujah),
Really wanna see you,
Really wanna see you,
Really wanna see you, Lord,
Really wanna see you, Lord,
But it takes so long, my Lord (Hallelujah)

My, my Lord (Hallelujah),
My, my, my, Lord (Hare Krishna),
My sweet Lord (Hare Krishna),
My sweet Lord (Krishna, Krishna),
My Lord (Hare, Hare),
Mm, mm, mm (Gurur Brahma),
Mm, mm, mm mm (Gurur Vishnu),
Mm, mm, mm (Gurur Devo),
Mm, mm, mm (Mahesh Nara),
My sweet Lord (Gurur Sakshat),
My sweet Lord (Param Bramha),
My, my, my Lord (Tasmai Shri),
My, my, my, my Lord (Guruve Namah),
My sweet Lord (Hare Rama),
(Hare Krishna)
My sweet Lord (Hare Krishna),
My sweet Lord (Krishna, Krishna),
My Lord (Hare, Hare).


WAH-WAH
By George Harrison

Wah-wah, you've given me a wah-wah,
And I'm thinking of you,
All the things that we used to do.
Wah-wah, wah-wah.

Wah-wah, you made me such a big star,
Being there at the right time,
Cheaper than a dime.
Wah-wah, you've given me a wah-wah,
Wah-wah.

Oh, you don't see me crying.
Oh, you don't hear me sighing.

Wah-wah, I don't need no wah-wah,
And I know how sweet life can be
If I'll keep myself free.
Wah-wah, I don't need no wah-wah.

Oh, you don't see me crying.
Baby, baby, baby, you don't hear me sighing.
Oh, no, no, no, no.

Wah-wah...


ISN'T IT A PITY (Version One)
By George Harrison

Isn't it a pity?
Now, isn't it a shame?
How we break each other's hearts
And cause each other pain.
How we take each other's love,
Without thinking anymore.
Forgetting to give back,
Isn't it a pity?

Some things take so long,
But how do I explain,
When not too many people
Can see we're all the same?
And because of all their tears
Their eyes can't hope to see
The beauty that surrounds them,
Isn't it a pity?

Forgetting to give back,
Isn't it a pity?

Forgetting to give back,
Now, isn't it a pity?

What a pity, what a pity, pity, pity...


WHAT IS LIFE
By George Harrison

What I feel, I can't say, But my love is there for you any time of day.
But if it's not love that you need,
Then I'll try my best to make ev'rything succeed.

Tell me, what is my life without your love?

And tell me, who am I without you by my side?

What I know, I can do,
If I give my love, now to ev'ryone like you.
But if it's not love that you need,
Then I'll try my best to make ev'rything succeed.

What is my life without your love?
Tell me, who am I without you by my side?

Oh, tell me, what is my life without your love?
Tell me, who...


IF NOT FOR YOU
By Bob Dylan

If not for you, Baby, I couldn't even find the door,
I couldn't even see the floor.
I'd be sad and blue,
If not for you.

If not for you,
Babe, the night would see me wide awake,
The day would surely have to break.
It would not be new,
If not for you.

If not for you my sky would fall,
Rain would gather too.
Without your love I'd be nowhere at all,
I'd be lost if not for you.

If not for you,
The winter would hold no spring,
Couldn't hear a robin sing.
I just wouldn't have a clue,
If not for you.

If not for you.


BEHIND THAT LOCKED DOOR
By George Harrison

Why are you still crying?
Your pain is now through.
Please, forget those teardrops,
Let me take them from you.

The love you are blessed with,
This world's waiting for.
So let out your heart, please, please,
From behind that locked door.

It's time we start smiling,
What else should we do?
With only this short time,
Gonna be here with you.

And the tales you have taught me
From the things that you saw,
Makes me want out your heart, please, please,
From behind that locked door.

And if ever my love goes,
If I'm rich or I'm poor,
Please, let out my heart, please, please,
From behind that locked door,
From behind that locked door.

LET IT DOWN

By George Harrison

Though you sit in another chair,
I can feel you here.
Looking like I don't care,
But I do, I do.
Hiding it all behind anything I see,
Should someone be looking at me.

While I occupy my mind,
I can feel you here.
Love to us is so well timed,
And I do, I do,
Wasting away these moments so heavenly,
Should someone be looking at me.

Let it down,
Let it down,
Let you hair hang all around me.
Let it down,
Let it all down,
Let your love flow and astound me.

While you look so sweetly and divine,
I can feel you here.
I see your eyes are busy kissing mine,
And I do, I do,
Wondering what it is they're expecting to see,
Should someone be looking at me.


RUN OF THE MILL
By George Harrison

Ev'ryone has choice
When to and not to raise their voices.
It's you that decides.

Which way will you turn,
While feeling that our love's not your concern?
It's you that decides.

No one around you will carry the blame for you,
No one around you will love you today
And throw it all away.

Tomorrow when you rise,
Another day for you to realise me
Or send me down again.

As the days stand up on end,
You've got me wond'ring how I lost your friendship,
But I see it in your eyes.

Though I'm beside you I can't carry the blame for you,
I may decide to get out with your blessing
Where I'll carry on guessing.

How high will you leap,
Will you make enough for you to reap it?
Only you'll arrive.

At your own made end,
With no one but yourself to be offended.
It's you that decides.


DISC TWO

BEWARE OF DARKNESS

By George Harrison

Watch out now,
Take care beware of falling swingers,
Dropping all around you.
The pain that often mingles in your fingertips,
Beware of darkness.

Watch out now,
Take care beware of thoughts that linger,
Winding up inside your head.
The hopelessness around you in the dead of night,
Beware of sadness.

It can hit you,
It can hurt you,
Make you sore and what is more,
That is not what you are here for.

Watch out now,
Take care beware of soft shoe shufflers,
Dancing down the sidewalks.
As each unconscious sufferer wanders aimlessly,
Beware of maya.

Watch out now,
Take care beware of greedy leaders,
They'll take you where you should not go.
While weeping atlas cedars they just want to grow,
Grow and grow,
Beware of darkness.

(Beware of darkness)


APPLE SCRUFFS
By George Harrison

I have watched you sitting there,
Seen all passers by all stairs.
Like you have no place to go,
But there's so much they don't know 'bout apple scruffs.

You've been stood around for years,
Seen my smiles and touched my tears.
How it's been a long, long time,
And how you've been on my mind, my apple scruffs.

Apple scruffs,
Apple scruffs,
How I love you,
How I love you.

In the fog and in the rain,
Through the pleasures and the pain.
On the step outside you stand
With your flowers in your hand, my apple scruffs.

While the years they come and go,
Now, your love will surely show me,
That beyond all time and space,
We're together face to face, my apple scruffs.


BALLAD OF SIR FRANKIE CRISP (LET IT ROLL)
By George Harrison

Let it roll across the floor,
Through the hall and out the door.
To the fountain of perpetual mirth,
Let it roll for all it's worth.

Find me where ye echo lays,
Lose ye bodies in the maze.
See the lord and all the mouths he feeds,
Let it roll among the weeds.
Let it roll.

(Sir Frankie Crisp)

Let it roll down through the caves,
Ye long walks of coole and shades.
Through ye woods here may ye rest awhile,
Handkerchiefs to match your tie.
Let it roll.

Let it roll, let it roll,
Let it roll, let it roll.

Fools illusions ev'rywhere,
Joan and Molly sweeps the stairs.
Eyes that shining full of inner light,
Let it roll into the night.

(Sir Frankie Crisp)
(Sir Frankie Crisp)
(Sir Frankie Crisp)

Let it roll (Sir Frankie Crisp),
Let it roll.


AWAITING ON YOU ALL
By George Harrison

You don't need no love in,
You don't need no bed pan,
You don't need a horoscope or a microscope
To see the mess that you're in.

If you open up your heart,
You'll see what I mean,
You've been polluted so long,
Now, here's a way for you to get clean.

By chanting the names of the Lord and you'll be free.
The Lord is awaiting on you all to awaken and see.
Chanting the names of the Lord and you'll be free.
The Lord is awaiting on you all to awaken and see.

You don't need no passport,
You don't need no visas,
You don't need to designate or to emigrate
Before you can see Jesus.

If you open up your heart,
You'll see he's right there,
He always was and will be,
He'll relieve you of your cares.

You don't need no church house,
You don't need no temple,
You don't need no ros'ry beads or them books to read
To see that you have fallen.

If you open up your heart,
You'll know what I mean,
We've been kept down so long,
Someone's thinking that we're all green.

While the pope owns fifty-one percent of General Motors,
And the stock exchange is the only thing he's qualified to quote us.
But the Lord is awaiting on you all to awaken and see.
By chanting the names of the Lord and you'll be free.


ALL THINGS MUST PASS
By George Harrison

Sunrise doesn't last all morning,
A cloudburst doesn't last all day.
Seems my love is up and has left you with no warning,
It's not always gonna be this grey.

All things must pass,
All things must pass away.

Sunset doesn't last all evening,
A mind can blow those clouds away.
After all this my love is up and must be leaving,
It's not always gonna be this grey.

All things must pass,
None of life's strings can last.
So I must be on my way and face another day.

Now, the darkness only stays at night time,
In the morning it will fade away.
Daylight is good at arriving at the right time,
It's not always gonna be this grey.


I DIG LOVE
By George Harrison

I dig love,
I dig love,
I dig love,
Mm, I dig love in the morning,
I dig love in the evening,
I dig love and I want you to know I dig love.

Mm, I love dig,
I love dig,
I love dig,
Mm, I love dig in the morning,
I dig love ev'ry the evening,
I dig love and I want you to know I dig love.

Mm, small love, big love,
I don't care love's all good to me.
Left love, right love,
Anywhere love, that's a rare love,
Come on get it, it's free.

Bought love, short love,
In any port love's always there to see.
Make love, take love,
But you should give love, try to live love,
Come on, that's where it should be.

I dig love, mm,
I dig love, uh-mm,
I dig love, mm,
I dig love in the morning,
I dig love in the evening,
I dig love and I want you to know I dig love.
Yes, I want you to know I dig love,
Yes, I want you to know I dig love.

To know I dig love,
Yes, I do,
I dig love,
I dig love,
I dig love,
I dig love.


ART OF DYING
By George Harrison

There'll come a time when all of us must leave here,
Then nothing sister Mary can do,
Will keep me here with you.
Nothing in this life that I've been trying
Can equal or surpass the art of dying.

Do you believe me?

There'll come a time when all your hopes are fading,
When things that seemed so very plain,
Become an awful pain.
Searching for the truth among the lying
And answered when you learned the art of dying.

But you still leave me.

But if you want it,
Then you must find it.
But when you have it,
There'll be no need for it.

There'll come a time when most of us return here,
Brought back by our desire to be
A perfect entity.
Living through a million years of crying
Until you've realised the art of dying.

Can you believe me?


ISN'T A PITY (Version Two)
By George Harrison

Isn't it a pity?
Now, isn't it a shame?
How we break each other's hearts
And cause each other pain.
How we take each other's love,
Without thinking anymore.
Forgetting to give back,
Isn't it a pity?

Some things take so long,
But how do I explain,
When not too many people
Can see we're all the same?
And because of all their tears
Their eyes can't hope to see
The beauty that surrounds them,
Now, isn't it a pity?


HEAR ME LORD
By George Harrison

Ah, hear me, Lord.

Forgive me, Lord, please,
Those tears when I ignored you, mm-mm.
Forgive them, Lord,
Those that feel they can't afford you, mm-mm.

Help me, Lord, please,
To rise above this dealing, mm-mm.
Help me, Lord, please,
To love you with more feeling, mm-mm.

At both ends of the road,
To the left and the right,
Above and below us.
Out and in,
There's no place that you're not in,
Mm, won't you hear me, Lord?

Hear me, Lord,
Hear me, Lord,
Hear me, Lord,
Hear me, Lord.


BONUS DISC THREE: APPLE JAM

IT'S JOHNNY'S BIRTHDAY

By George Harrison, based upon Congratulations by Martin and Coulter

It's Johnny's birthday,
It's Johnny's birthday
And we would like to wish him all the very best.
It's Johnny's birthday,
It's Johnny's birthday
And it's so nice to have you back to be our guest.

At Johnny's birthday,
At Johnny's birthday
We'd like to wish you all what you would wish yourself.
On Johnny's birthday,
It's Johnny's birthday
And it's so good to have you back from off the shelf,
And it's so good to have...
You back back from of the shelf.
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