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The Beatles - Strawberry Fields Forever - Campos de fresa por siempre

The Beatles - Strawberry fields forever

Let me take you down,
'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
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 hungabout.
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 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 hungabout.
Strawberry Fields forever.

Always, no sometimes,
think it's me, but you know I know
When it's a dream.
I think I know I 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 hungabout.
Strawberry Fields forever.
Strawberry Fields forever.

The Beatles - Campos de fresa por siempre

Déjame llevarte hacia abajo,
porque voy a los campos de fresa
Nada es real y no hay nada para perder el tiempo
Campos de fresa por siempre.

Vivir con los ojos cerrados es fácil,
entendiendo mal todo lo que se ve.
Se está poniendo difícil ser alguien
pero todo se resuelve,
no me Importa mucho.

Déjame llevarte hacia abajo,
porque voy a los campos de fresa
Nada es real y no hay nada para perder el tiempo
Campos de fresa por siempre.

Nadie, yo pienso, que está en mi árbol,
me refiero, debe ser alto o bajo.
Es decir que no puedes
tú saber armonizar pero está bien,
Es decir yo creo que
no es demasiado malo.

Déjame llevarte hacia abajo,
porque voy a los campos de fresa
Nada es real y no hay nada para perder el tiempo
Campos de fresa por siempre.

Siempre, no algunas veces,
pienso que soy yo, pero tu sabes, yo sé
Cuando es un sueño
Creo que sé que quiero decir un “Si”
pero todo está mal, es decir, creo que
No estoy de acuerdo

Déjame llevarte a allá,
porque voy a los campos de fresa
Nada es real y no hay nada para perder el tiempo
Campos de fresa por siempre.
Campos de fresa por siempre.

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