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Paroles: Beatles, The. The Long And Winding Road.

The long and winding road that leads to your door,

Will never disappear, I?ve seen that road before

It always leads me here, leads 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 cried,

Anyway you?ll never know the many ways I?ve tried, but

Still they lead me back to the long and winding road,

You left me standing here a long, long time ago.

Don?t leave me waiting here, lead me to your door.

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