I think this is the most creative, imaginative clip I've ever seen for one of the most tender songs. It's here.
(I wouldn't post about it if it weren't that good, given that "embedding is disabled". Come on, EMI people, do you have to be so tight? Why not share a thing of beauty?)
Lyrics
They were sitting
They were sitting on the strawberry swing
Every moment was so precious
They were sitting
They were talking under strawberry swing
Everybody was for fighting
Wouldn't wanna waste a thing
Cold, cold water, bring me round
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Cold, cold water, what you say
When it's such, it's such a perfect day
Such a perfect day
I remember we were walking up to strawberry swing
I can't wait until the morning
Wouldn't wanna change a thing
People moving all the time
Inside a perfectly straight line
Don't you wanna just curve away?
When it's such, it's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day
Now the sky could be blue I don't mind
Without you, it's a waste of time
Could be blue I don't mind
Without you, it's a waste of sky
Could be blue, could be grey
Without you I'm just miles away
Could be blue I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time.
(Found here and here)
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