The long and winding road that leads to your door
will never disappear.
I've seen that road before.
It always leads me here, leads me to your door.
The wild and windy night that the rain washed away
has left the pool.
The pool of tears, crying for the day.
What leaves me waiting here?
Let me know the way.
Many times I've been alone.
Many times I've cried.
Any way you'll never know the many ways I've tried.
Still may you lead me by to the long, winding road.
You left me standing here.
A long, long time ago.
Don't keep me waiting here.
Lead me to your door.
Lead me to your door.
Lead me to your door.
Lead me to your door.
Lead me to your door.