The Beatles - Glass Onion

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 live

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