Wednesday, September 22, 2010


The long and winding road.
That leads to your door
There’ll never disappear.
I’ve seen that road before,
It always leads me here.
Lead me to your door.

The wild and windy night.
That the rain washed away
has left a pool of tears.
Crying for the day why leave me standing here.
Let me know the way.

Many times I’ve been alone
and many times I’ve cied.
Anyway you’ll never know
the many ways I’ve tried.

But still they lead me back.
To long winding road
you left me standing here.
A long long time ago
don’t leave me waiting here.
Lead me to your door… da… da…..da….

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