Knock Testo

Testo Knock

Tears of rain run down my window pane I'm on my own again good ev'ning sorrow. Sit and dream of how things might have been and as I close my eyes I get the strangest feeling. Climb the stair and then I say a pray'r for someone who could share my situation. But instead as I lay down my head I have to leave it all to my imagination. R E F R A I N : 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.