Chapter Three- Here Comes The Walrus
Here's another clue for my baby back home: The movement you need is the next best solution. Well you know where I was born: strawberry fields forever. Always sitting on a cornflake feeling blue and lonely, because the world is changed in oh so many ways. How can I even look at you all in the pouring rain? Telling all those lies, I think I'll hide myself away inside a letter box. The time will come when I call you, close your eyes and I'll apologize. I told you before about the fool on my shoulder that's my friend. If it happened once before, I don't know. I don't ask my friends to eat their bacon. All I do is pretend that I'm the walrus: "goo goo", oh what joy! For the benefit of Mr. Maxwell Edison, majoring in doing the best that all the lonely people , till the cows come, waiting for the sun do. Wow wow I want to tell you on our way back in the USSR how much I need you, I love you little darling. It's gonna be all right when I get home. I think I'm just a fool and I will try for you to tell me how I'm a loser.
And one day you'll realize it's all the things she said, words of wisdom that call me on every day. Got to be there and everywhere, don't want to leave her because she loves me more than her comb across my hair. I'd like to be working like a dog- when I'm beside you. People tell me I should be glad so how can I even try? I can pretend that I'm holding back these tears; yesterday all my troubles looked much older and now I find I've got another girl. She gives me a ticket to ride a train. In a week or two I might be asleep. Please, now, Junior, behave yourself! Said you had a boat on a river, got everything you want and all I've got I'll give to ,of course, Henry the walrus! Goo-goo-ga-joob, Ba ba ba pum.
I look at you, and if you saw me on my own, can't you see I'm here, there and everywhere? You said that you got something to say when I get home. We'd all love to twist and shout, but I can't, so help me if you can't buy me feet. I can't talk about strawberry fields... you were talking about the broken hearted people. Sometimes I wish I will find a way... it's getting hard to
Strawberry Fields Forever