Let me take you down, Cause Im 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,
its getting hard to be someone,
but it all works out,
It doesnt matter much to me.
No one I think is in my tree,
I mean,
It must be high or low,
That is you cant
you know,
tune in,
but its alright,
that is I think its not too bad?
Always know sometimes think its me,
but you know I know when its a dream,
I think I know I mean "Ahh yes" but its all wrong,
That is I think I disagree?
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