Compositor: Hans Albert, Michael Bolte
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be
Look at the boy with the frozen smile
He tries to hide his pain creaped into his world
And cuts himself up in order to show nobody how he feels
Nobody understands him
No one approaches him
Doesn't want to talk to anybody
Will be silent until eternally
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be
And go your way and understand your mind is free to spend with me
Now show the world how much you feel, rejected way in a silent way
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be
He'll always be like an outsider
But willing to conform, (he's distant)
Is he afraid of being rejected
Or even of making the same mistake
It maybe easier to walk alone
But what about all that he can give
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be
And go your way and understand your mind is free to spend with me
Now show the world how much you feel, rejected way in a silent way
And go your way and understand your mind is free to spend with me
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be
Don't be a fool
Don't be a fool
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be
And go your way and understand your mind is free to spend with me
Now show the world how much you feel, rejected way in a silent way
Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be
And go your way and understand your mind is free to spend with me
Now show the world how much you feel, rejected way in a silent way
Let it be