Fields of love

Autumn leaves have blown

Winter stays too long

All your work is done 

And you have gone too young 

The catcher in the rye

Came to take your life

A man you never knew

Then music left the room 

You never knew me

New York

You never knew me

New York

You never knew me

New York

You signed your life away

Now this bird has flown

That cold December day

Now this bird has flown

But how could you have known

Now this bird has flown

The music’s left untold 

Strawberry fields of love

Replaced by fields of blood

Imagine this if peace and love

Was all we ever knew

Imagine this if peace and love

Was all we ever knew

Now this bird has flown