All Ive heard before about The strawberry fields and watermelon fields Never made me wonder til I saw The yellow fields by the road Lost in time, lost in place Few people care about the way While theyre goin to their destiny I only dream of yellow leaves... See that small white house Did you ever wonder who lives there It looks like a little paradise Blue and white like the perfect sky But it runs like sand through my hands But it runs like sand through my hands But it runs like sand through my hands Running beyond my life Things like these live on Forever