I told you about Strawberry Fields
You know the place where nothing is real
Well here`s another place you can go,
where everything flows
Looking through the bent backed tulips
to see how the other half lives,
looking through a glass onion
I told you about the walrus and me, man
You know that we`re as close as can be, man
Well here`s another clue for you all:
the walrus was Paul
Standing on the cast iron shore, yeah,
Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet, yeah,
looking through a glass onion
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah,
looking through a glass onion
I told you about the fool on the hill,
I tell you man he`s living there still
Well here`s another place you can be,
listen to me
Fixing a hole in the ocean,
trying to make a dove-tail joint, yeah,
looking through a glass onion