Today is gonna be the day
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That they're gonna throw it back to you
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By now you should've somehow
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Realized what you gotta do
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I don't believe that anybody
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Feels the way I do about you now
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And all the roads
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we have to walk along are winding
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And all the lights
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that lead us there are blinding
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There are many things that I would
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Like to say to you
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I don't know how
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Backbeat the word was on the street
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That the fire in your heart is out
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I'm sure you've heard it all before
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But you never really had a doubt
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I don't believe that anybody feels
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The way I do about you now
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And all the roads
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we have to walk along are winding
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And all the lights
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that lead us there are blinding
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There are many things that I would
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Like to say to you
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I don't know
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Maybe
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You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
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And after all
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You're my wonderwall
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Maybe
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You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
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And after all
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You're my wonderwall
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Maybe
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You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
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And after all
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You're my wonderwall
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Wonderwall
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| Paul Anka |
