Текст песни
Mandy's in the papers
'cause she tried to go to Spain
She'll soon be in the dock
and in the papers once again
Vicki's got her story
about the mirror and the cane
It may be false, it may be true
but nothing has been proved
Stephen's in his dressing
gown now breakfasting alone
Too sick to eat, he's on
his feet and to the telephone
The police inspector soothes
him with his sympathetic tone
It may be false, it may be true
but nothing has been proved
In the House a resignation,
guilty faces every one
Christine's fallen out with
Lucky, Johnny's got a gun
Please Please Me's number one
(It's a scandal, it's
a scandal, such a scandal)
Now Stephen's in the dock
for spending money that was earned
by Christine and the prosecution
says that money burned
a hole in Stephen's pocket,
for expensive sins he yearned
It may be false, it may be true
but nothing has been proved
In the news the suicide note,
in the court an empty space
Even Mandy's looking worried,
Christine's pale and drawn
Please Please Me's number one
(It's a scandal, it's
a scandal, such a scandal)
Last night he wrote these
words to his friend
'Sorry about the mess
I'm guilty 'til proved innocent
in the public eye and press'
The funeral's very quiet because
all his friends have fled
They may be false, they may be true
they've all got better things to do
They may be false, they may be true
but nothing has been proved
No, nothing has been proved
