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 |
| |
| La lala lalala la lala... |
| Lalala la lala lalala lala... |
| La lala lalala la lala... |
| Lalala la lala lalala lala... |
| |
| 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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