Octopus's Garden

The Beatles

I'd like to be, under the sea, in an octopus's garden in the shade. He'd let us in, knows where we've been in his octopus's garden, in the shade.

Sitting there under his garden of leaves, lies an octopus. Hiding from us. As time passes he continues waiting, waiting to join his friends, to go up, where heat of the sun and the height of the clouds intertwine