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[Chorus] |
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Let me take you down, because I'm going to Strawberry Fields |
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Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about |
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Strawberry Fields forever |
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[Verse 1] |
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Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see |
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It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out |
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It doesn't matter much to me |
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[Chorus] |
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Let me take you down, because I'm going to Strawberry Fields |
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Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about |
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Strawberry Fields forever |
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[Verse 2] |
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No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low |
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That is you can't, you know, tune in but it's all right |
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That is I think it's not too bad |
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[Chorus] |
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Let me take you down, because I'm going to Strawberry Fields |
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Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about |
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Strawberry Fields forever |
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[Verse 3] |
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Always, no, sometimes think it's me |
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But you know I know when it's a dream |
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I think, er, no, I mean, er, yes, but it's all wrong |
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That is I think I disagree |
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[Chorus] |
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Let me take you down, because I'm going to Strawberry Fields |
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Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about |
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Strawberry Fields forever |
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[Outro] |
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Strawberry Fields forever |
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Strawberry Fields forever |
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Cranberry sauce |