| Tears of rain run down my window pane
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| I’m on my own again good evening sorrow
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| Sit and dream of how things might have been
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| And as I close my eyes I get the strangest feeling
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| Knock knock who’s there
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| Could this be love that’s calling
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| The door is always open wide
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| Knock knock who’s there
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| Now as the night is falling
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| Take off your coat and come inside
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| Climb the stair and then I say a prayer
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| For someone who could share my situation
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| But instead as I lay down my head
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| I have to leave it all to my imagination
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| Knock knock who’s there
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| Could this be love that’s calling
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| The door is always open wide
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| Knock knock who’s there
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| Now as the night is falling
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| Take off your coat and come inside
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| La la la la la la la la la
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| La la la la la la la la la la la
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| La la la la la la la la la
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| La la la la la la la la la la la
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| Sit and dream of how things might have been
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| And as I close my eyes
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| I get the strangest feeling
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| Knock knock who’s there
|
| Could this be love that’s calling
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| The door is always open wide
|
| Knock knock who’s there
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| Now as the night is falling
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| Take off your coat and come inside
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| Take off your coat and come inside |