| Let me take you down
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| Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
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| Nothing is real
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| And nothing to get hung about
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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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| It's getting hard to be someone
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| But it all works out
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| It doesn't matter much to me
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| Let me take you down
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| Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
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| Nothing is real
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| And nothing to get hung about
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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 can't you know tune in
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| But it's all right
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| That is I think it's not too bad
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| Let me take you down,
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| Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
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| Nothing is real
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| And nothing to get hung about
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| Strawberry Fields forever
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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 a "no", I mean a "yes" but it's all wrong
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| That is I think I disagree
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| Let me take you down
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| Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
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| Nothing is real
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| And nothing to get hung about
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| Strawberry Fields forever
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| Strawberry Fields forever |