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Let me take you down, cos Im going to Strawberry Fields. |
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Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. |
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Strawberry Fields forever. |
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Living is easy with eyes closed, |
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Misunderstanding all you see. |
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Its getting hard to be someone but it all works out, |
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It doesnt matter much to me. |
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Let me take you down, cos Im going to Strawberry Fields. |
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Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. |
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Strawberry Fields forever. |
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No one I think is in my tree, |
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I mean it must be high or low. |
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That is you cant you know tune in but its all right, |
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That is I think its not too bad. |
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Let me take you down, cos Im going to Strawberry Fields. |
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Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. |
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Strawberry Fields forever. |
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Always, no sometimes, think its me, |
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But you know I know when its a dream. |
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I think I know I mean a Yes but its all wrong, |
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That is I think I disagree. |
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Let me take you down, cos Im going to Strawberry Fields. |
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Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout. |
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Strawberry Fields forever. |