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| Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. | | Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields. |
| 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, misunderstanding all you see.
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| It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me.
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| Let me take you down, 'cause I'm 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, 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, that is I think it's not too bad.
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| Let me take you down, 'cause I'm 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 it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream.
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| I think I know I mean a 'Yes' but it's all wrong, that is I think I disagree.
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| Let me take you down, 'cause I'm 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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| Strawberry Fields forever.
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