[E7-5]Nothing is real.
And [C]nothing to [D]get [E]hung about.
[Am7]Stawberry Fields [D]fore[G]ver.
[D]Living is easy with [D7]eyes close[B7]d,
[Em]Misunderstanding all you [C]see.
[Am7]It`s getting [D7]hard to be some[G]one but it all works [Em]out,
[Am7]It doesn`t [D7]matter much to [C]me.[G] [C]
Let me take you down `cause I`m going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real.
And nothing to get hung about.
Stawberry Fields forever.
No one I think is in my tree,
I mean it must be high or low.
That is, you know you can`t tune in but it`s all right,
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.
Stawberry Fields forever.
Always know sometimes think it`s me,
But you know I know and it`s a dream.
I think I know of thee, ah, 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.
Stawberry Fields forever.