The long and winding road
That leads to your door
Will 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 cried
Any way you’ll never know
The many ways I’ve tried
But still they lead me back
To the long winding road
You left me standing here
A long long time ago
Don’t leave me waiting here
Lead me to your door
But still they lead me back
To the long winding road
You left me standing here
A long long time ago
Don’t leave me waiting here
Lead me to your door
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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"Mister, do you think this road goes to the North Pole?"
Funny ... no one wants to go to the North Pole. Well, it's cold enough here to even go there. How can a road like this be deserted? Well, it's a Sunday morning and maybe people are sleepin' in. It's not a surprise to see roads here without any traffic at all.
Fried Cuttlefish Balls
2 days ago
2 comments:
all roads lead to a certain door. we just don't know when or whose door.
the silence of the street is inviting. kung ganyan naman ka-asul ang kulay na langit, okay lang kahit ako lang mag-isa maglakad sa kalsada
hahaha... i agree. maybe it's simply because it's a sunday! i want to go to the north pole.
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