| The wind rattles my windowpane
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| He’s trying to find a way in
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| But my door’s locked shut and my curtains are drawn
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| There’s a thief I can’t let in
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| A thief at my door
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| Steal away my love
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| I remember the wild roses and how they grew
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| Without fear for the world beyond the tree
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| But the tree’s knocked down, and the roses were tamed
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| In my heart they are no longer free
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| A thief at my door
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| Steal away my love
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| A thief at my door
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| Steal away my love
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| A thief at my door
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| Steal away my love
|
| A thief at my door
|
| Steal away my love
|
| The Wind rattles my windowpane
|
| He’s trying to find a way in
|
| But my door’s locked shut and my curtains are drawn
|
| There’s a thief I can’t let in
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| There’s a thief I can’t let in
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| There’s a thief I can’t let in |