|
Let me take you down |
|
Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields |
|
Nothing is real |
|
And nothing to get hung about |
|
Strawberry Fields forever |
|
Living is easy with eyes closed |
|
Misunderstanding all you see |
|
It's getting hard to be someone |
|
But it all works out |
|
It doesn't matter much to me |
|
Let me take you down |
|
Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields |
|
Nothing is real |
|
And nothing to get hung about |
|
Strawberry Fields forever |
|
No one I think is in my tree |
|
I mean it must be high or low |
|
That is you can't, you know, tune in |
|
But it's all right |
|
That is I think it's not too bad |
|
Let me take you down |
|
Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields |
|
Nothing is real |
|
And nothing to get hung about |
|
Strawberry Fields forever |
|
Always, no sometimes, think it's me |
|
But you know I know when it's a dream |
|
I think I know I mean a yes |
|
But it's all wrong |
|
That is I think I disagree |
|
Let me take you down |
|
Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields |
|
Nothing is real |
|
And nothing to get hung about |
|
Strawberry Fields forever |
|
Strawberry Fields forever |
|
Strawberry Fields forever |