Let me take you down
&#39;Cause I&#39;m going to strawberry fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about

&#39;Straw&#39;berry fields forever

And every time it rains You&#39;re here in my head Like the sun coming out

Cloudbusting

Let the sky fall When it crumbles We will stand tall Face it all together

Skyfall

Early evening, April four A shot rings out in the Memphis sky Free at last, they took your life They could not take your pride

Joshua Tree

Morning has broken like the first morning Blackbird has spoken like the first bird Praise for the singing, praise for the morning Praise for them springing fresh from the world

Morning has broken

Come with me my love to the sea The sea of love I want to tell you How much I love you

Sea of Love

Who knows who wrote that song of summer That blackbirds sing at dusk This is a song of colour Where sands sing in crimson, red and rust