Strawberry Fields Forever

Strawberry Fields Forever Baby we need to talk You're eleven now Boys your age are starting to look Trust me they are Stop rolling your eyes, that's not nice How many times have I told you To stop rolling your eyes, please You have those nice ribbons in your hairs A cute sparkle to your eyes and teeth A shiny glean to your blond hair Boys your age are starting to look You have a growing apple orchard A yearning strawberry patch Feet that want to explore Trust me Boys your age are starting to look You have a good head on your shoulder A better outlook on life A quest to be the best Trust me Boys your age are starting to look You have blue skies ahead of you A sunnier life on the horizon And parents that love you to pieces Trust me Boys your age are starting to look Baby girl, listen Baby you have a locket Nice and shiny And beautiful You're shapely You put a gleam into boy's eyes your age Trust me Boys your age are starting to look Inside your locket is your most prized possessions Listen to me, stop rolling your eyes You keep it for the man that you love and plan to marry Trust me Boys your age are starting to look Look at me baby, stop rolling your eyes,again I only want what's best for you Look at your father His docket and my locket Met for the first time On our Honeymoon It's was fairy tail We were Romeo and Juliet That's what I want for you Mama wipe those tears out of your eyes I love you mama, Grandma's already told me that story Trust me I know Boys my age are starting to look Mama, I just roll my eyes at them connie pachecho 12/26/16