Wouldn’t it be nice to let it be Let it all hang out When it’s all going electric on me Find a new way out Don’t drag me out Don’t bring me down There’s no one around I'm just holding The cross section of a dream Wouldn’t it be nice to let it be Let your hair hang down Nothing to do here nothing to see Nothing to cry about Don’t call me out Don’t call upon the National Guard It’s only the cross section of a dream