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´RE GONNA BE THE ONE THAT SAVES ME ?
AND AFTER ALL
YOU´RE MY WONDERWALL