Sometimes a mood persists and finds itself a song from out of archives filed by era and I found what I was looking for once I stopped and listened to what I sing.
Strawberry Fields
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
Let me take you down, ‘cos I’m going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hungabout
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, ‘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 Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hungabout
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, ‘cos I’m going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hungabout
Strawberry Fields forever
Strawberry Fields forever
Strawberry Fields forever
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