lunes, 4 de mayo de 2009


I don't believe anybody feels the way I do

about you now

And all the roads we have to walk are winding

And all the lights that lead us there are blinding

There are many things that I

would like to say to you

but I don't know how

Because maybe

you gotta be the one that saves me

And after all

you're my wonderwall...


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