Strawberry Fields Forever The Beatles (#8 in 1967)

    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
No one I think is in my tree
I mean it must be high or low
That is you know you can't tune it, but It's all right
That is I think it's not too bad
Always know sometimes think it's me
But you know I know when it's a dream
I think a "No" will mean a "Yes", but it's all wrong
That is I think I disagree

Strawberry fields forever
Strawberry fields forever