All the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how, because, maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me?
And after all, You're my wonderwall.
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how, because, maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me?
And after all, You're my wonderwall.
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