Let me take you down
'Cause I'm going to
strawberry fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
...
Nothing to do to save his life
call his wife in
Nothing to say
but what a day
how's your boy been
Nothing to do
it's up to you
I've got nothing to say
but it's OK
And the Walrus sings "Here's another clue for you all ..." :victory: :smirk:There's nothin' you can do
that can't be done
Nothin' you can sing
that can't be sung
Nothin' you can say
but you can learn how to play the game
It's easy
Nothin' you can make
that can't be made
No one you can save
that can't be saved
Nothin' you can do
but you can learn how to be you in time
It's easy
There's nothin' you can know
that isn't known
Nothin' you can see
that isn't shown
There's nowhere you can be
that isn't where you're meant to be
It's easy
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