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Knock Knock Who's There

Tears of rain
Run down my window pane
I'm on my own again
Good evening, sorrow

Sit and dream
Of how things might have been
And as I close my eyes
I get the strangest feeling

Knock, knock - "Who's there?"
Could this be love that's calling?
The door is always open wide

Knock, knock - "Who's there?"
Now as the night is falling
Take off your coat and come inside

Climb the stair
And then I say a prayer
For someone who could share
My situation

But instead
As I lay down my head
I have to leave it all
To my imagination

Knock, knock - "Who's there?"
Could this be love that's calling?
The door is always open wide

Knock, knock - "Who's there?"
Now as the night is falling
Take off your coat and come inside

Lalala...

Sit and dream
Of how things might have been
And as I close my eyes
I get the strangest feeling

Knock, knock - "Who's there?"
Could this be love that's calling?
The door is always open wide

Knock, knock - "Who's there?"
Now as the night is falling
Take off your coat and come inside

Take off your coat and come inside


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