Tuesday, September 14, 2010



* Let me take you down caus
I'm goin' to strawberry fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry fields forever.

Living is easy with eyes closed.
Misunderstunding all you see.
It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out.
It doesn't matter much to me.
Repeat *
No one I think is in my tree.
I mean it must be high or low.
That is you know you can't tune in but it's
all right that is. I think it's not to bad.
Repeat *
Always know sometimes think it's me.
But you know I know and it's a dream.
I think I know of thee, ah, yes but it's
all wrong that is. I think I disagree.
Repeat *
Strawberry fields forever.
Strawberry fields forever.

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