Muevete
The long and winding road,
That lead to your door
Will never disappear,
I've see that road before.
It's always leads me here -
Leads me to your door.
The while and windy night,
That a rain washed a way,
Has left a pool of tears,
Crying for the day.
Why leave me standing here,
Let me know the way.
Many time I've been along
And many time I've cried,
Anyway you'll never know
The many ways I've tried.
But still they lead me back,
To the long winding road,
Don't leave me standing here,
Le
Lotto karamba Lonesome Road
Look down - look down
That lonesome road
(Lay down your head and cry)
Before you travel on
Look up - look up
And seek your maker
Before (Mr.) Gabriel blows his horn
(I'm) Weary (of) toting - such a (heavy) load
Trudging down - the (that) lonesome road
Look down - look down
That lonesome road
Before (before) you travel on
True love - true love
What have I done
That you should treat me so
You - caused me
To walk and talk
Like I never did before
(I'm) Weary (of) toting - such a (heavy) load
Trudging down - the (that) lonesome road
Look down - look down (look down - look down)
That lonesome road
Before (before) you (decide to) travel on