All of my friends, where did they go A long winding road has taken them all
All the good times under the stars
Blow with the wind through the backyard again
So I want to go to where we started from
And I want to stay where we started from
Around every bend I feel in my bones
The love that you sent from the long winding road again
So I want to go to where we started from
And I want to stay where we started from
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So I want to go to where we started from
And I want to stay where we started from
I want to go to where we started from
And I want to stay where we started from
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