| Beatle bones and smokin' Stones
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| The dry sands fall
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| The strawberry mouth, strawberry moth, strawberry caterpillar
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| Strawberry butterfly, strawberry fields
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| The winged eel slither on the heels of today’s children
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| Strawberry feels forever
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| Yeah, roosters, ol' glass roosters, stick to your race
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| In a drag-queen, live-wood farmhouse
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| Tractors are clawin', the folks are crawlin'
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| Trees in a row climbing a coach and I blow rich
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| Red, blue, yellow sunset
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| Where I set and you set, and I’ve loved and you’ve loved
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| And I’ve seen and you’ve seen
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| Salt Man has just made his mark, and crumbled
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| The dark, the light, the dark, the day
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| Porcelain children see through white lights
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| Soft-cracker bats, Cheshire cats named
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| The Dark, the Light, the Dark, the Day
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| Blue veins through gray-felt tomorrows
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| Cellular sail-boat, ye ole feathered kind
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| Blow it into a pond swayin' in circles
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| Red, blue, yellow sunset
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| Where I’ve set and you’ve set; |
| and I’ve loved and you’ve loved
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| What I saw and you saw
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| Strawberry feels forever |