...nothing is real...

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, no, sometimes, think it's me 

But, you know, I know when it's a dream 

I think, er, no, I mean, er, 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 

Strawberry fields forever