A música mais linda do (meu) mundo, da madrugada de segunda pra terça:

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'd
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

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