jueves, 2 de julio de 2009


Let me take you down'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields Nothing is real And nothing to get hunga bout Strawberry Fields forever Living is easy with eyes closed Misunderstanding all you seeIt's getting hard to be someone But it all works outIt doesn't matter much to me Let me take you down'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields Nothing is real And nothing to get hungabout 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'cos I'm going to Strawberry FieldsNothing is realAnd nothing to get hungabout Strawberry Fields forever Always, no sometimes, I 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'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields Nothing is real And nothing to get hungabout Strawberry Fields forever.

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