Layout Februar 06
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine.
I get by with a little help from my friends,
I get high with a little help from my friends.
Let me take you down,
?Cos I?m going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry Fields forever.
Tell me that you want the kind of things,
That money just can?t buy,
For I don?t care to much for money.
For money can?t buy me love.
Can?t buy me love, ev?rybody tells me so.
Well, shake it up, baby, now,
Twist and shout.
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby, now,
Come on and work it on out.?>