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The midnight, knocking at the door,
And lighting candles in the room,
Brings weard shadows on the floor,
And they seam roads to the moon.
This very house is as if
A stronghold in a fairyland,
And it s a place for both naive
Content and harmony to band.
They come to stay and have a rest
In this reliable cubby hole,
They wish you everything, the best
Of luck. And so do we all.

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
Anyway you'll never know
The many ways I've tried. But

Still they lead me back to the long and winding road
You left me standing here a long long time ago
Don't leave me waiting here
Lead me to your door.

Still they lead me back to the long and winding road
You left me standing here a long long time ago
Don't leave me waiting here
Lead me to your door.

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To lead a better life,
I need my love to be here.

Here, making each day of the year
Changing my life with a wave of her hand,
Nobody can deny that there's something there.

There, running my hands through her hair
Both of us thinking how good it can be
Someone is speaking, but she doesn't know he's there.

I want her everywhere
And if she's beside me I know I need never care.
But to love her is to need her

Everywhere, knowing that love is to share,
Each one believing that love never dies
Watching her eyes, and hoping I'm always there.

I want her everywhere
And if she's beside me I know I need never care.
But to love her is to need her

Everywhere, knowing that love is to share,
Each one believing that love never dies
Watching her eyes, and hoping I'm always there.

I will be there, and everywhere.
Here, there, and everywhere.

If thou must love me, let it be for nought
Except for love's sake only. Do not say
"I love her for her smile her look her way
Of speaking gently, for a trick of thought
That falls in well with mine, and certes brought
A sense of ease on such a day"
For these things in themselves, Beloved, may
Be changed, or change for thee, and love, so wrought,
May be unwrought so. Neither love me for
Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheek dry,
A creature might forget to weep, who bore
Thy comfort long, and lose thy love thereby!
But love me for love's sake, that evermore
Thou may'st love on, through love's eternity.