Sunday, February 13, 2011

When All Else Fails...

...post song lyrics.  Here's coming at you from the Beatles.  Credit to Lennon-McCartney, please don't sue me Apple Corps.

Let me take you down
Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields Forever
 
Living is easy with eyes closed
Misunderstanding all you see
It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out
It doesn't matter much to me
 
Let me take you down
Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields Forever
 
No one, I think, is in my tree
I mean it must be high or low
That is, you can't, you know tune in, but it's alright
That is, I think it's not too bad
 
Let me take you down
Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields Forever
 
Always, ah no sometimes, think it's me
But you know I know when it's a dream
I think a "no" may mean a "yes" but it's all wrong
That is, I think I disagree
 
Let me take you down
Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields Forever
Strawberry Fields Forever
 
 
 

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