"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.
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.
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 Blueberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about. Blueberry Fields
forever.
