Déjame llevarte hacia donde voy Strawberry Fields Nada es Real Y nada en lo que pensar 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 Déjame llevarte hacia donde voy No one I think is in my tree I mean it must be high or low That is you can or not tune in But it's all right That is I think it's not too bad Déjame llevarte hacia donde voy Always, no, sometimes, think it's me But you know I know when it's a dream I think, er, no, I mean, er, yes, but it's all wrong That is I think I disagree Déjame llevarte hacia donde voy Strawberry Fields, Nada es real Y nada en lo que pensar Strawberry Fields Forever Strawberry Fields Forever Strawberry Fields Forever

One, two, three, four 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 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 Let me take you down 'Cause I'm going to strawberry fields Nothing is real And nothing to get hung about 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 hung about Strawberry fields forever Strawberry fields forever Strawberry fields forever

Que se quede el infinito sin estrellas O que pierda el ancho mar su inmensidad Pero el negro de tus ojos que no muera Y el canela de tu piel se quede igual Si perdiera el arcoíris su belleza Y las flores su perfume y su color No sería tan inmensa mi tristeza Como aquella de quedarme sin tu amor Me importas tú y tú y tú Y solamente tú y tú y tú Me importas tú y tú y tú Y nadie más que tú Ojos negros, piel canela Que me llegan a desesperar Me importas tú y tú y tú Y solamente tú y tú y tú Me importas tú y tú y tú Y nadie más que tú Ojos negros, piel canela Que me llegan a desesperar Me importas tú y tú y tú Y solamente tú y tú y tú Me importas tú y tú y tú Y nadie más que tú

I feel like I'm leaving myself behind And I'm so tired of crying I wanna get back up again It feels like I'm losing my best friend But we're gonna love again On the other side Don't bleed me dry We are capsized And I feel you dying But I'm safe inside You're bad You suck You fucked me up I'm sad I'm tired I want my time back You're bad You suck You fucked me up I'm fine Getting better Still want to Mmm, please God, forgive me I've been speaking death And when I come home When I come home I will begin again

Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who cares Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who's there Feeling unknown And you're all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer Take second best Put me to the test Things on your chest You need to confess I will deliver You know I'm a forgiver Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus... Feeling unknown And you're all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer I will deliver You know I'm a forgiver Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus Reach out and touch faith

I was driving across the burning desert when I spotted six jet planes Leaving six white vapor trails across the bleak terrain It was the hexagram of the heavens, it was the strings of my guitar Amelia, it was just a false alarm The drone of flying engines is a song so wild and blue It scrambles time and seasons if it gets through to you Then your life becomes a travelogue of picture-post-card-charms Oh Amelia, it was just a false alarm People will tell you where they've gone they'll tell you where to go But till you get there yourself you never really know Where some have found their paradise other's just come to harm Oh Amelia, it was just a false alarm I wish that he was here tonight it's so hard to obey His sad request of me to kindly stay away So this is how I hide the hurt as the road leads cursed and charmed I tell Amelia, it was just a false alarm A ghost of aviation, she was swallowed by the sky Or by the sea, like me she had a dream to fly Like Icarus ascending on beautiful foolish arms Amelia, it was just a false alarm Maybe I've never really loved I guess that is the truth I've spent my whole life in clouds at icy altitude And looking down on everything I crashed into his arms Amelia, it was just a false alarm I pulled into the Cactus Tree Motel to shower off the dust And I slept on the strange pillows of my wanderlust I dreamed of 747's over geometric farms Dreams, Amelia, dreams and false alarms