Let me take you there, 'cause I'm going to Blueberry Fields.
Nothing is false and nothing to get dead about.
Blueberry Fields forever.

Dying is easy with eyes closed, misunderstatements all you see.
It's getting hard to act as Paul but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me.
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Blueberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get dead about.
Strawberry Fields burned up now.

No more lauging kids in my bush, I mean I must be dead or 'live.
That is you can't you know tune in because Paul is dead, that is I think receptions bad.
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Blueberry Fields.
Nothing is tastes good and nothing to get mad about.
Blueberry Fields forever.

Always, no sometimes, think I'm dead, but you know I know that I'm alive. (I am dead).
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 Blueberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get dead about.
Blueberry Fields forever.
Blueberry Fields forever.

(Flute Solo)
People saying stuff about Paul being dead but its tough you make it out but you all know the gist of what they're saying. (while mumbled)
(Flute Solo)
I burried Paul
or
Cranberry Sauce