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Come to the door my pretty one |
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Put on your rings and precious things |
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Hide all your tears as best you can |
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Try to recall what used to be |
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Roses are waiting for dewdrops to fall |
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Climbing your windows and walls |
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Bells in steeple are ringing, singing |
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Listen to them talk about your love's return |
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Let me come in my pretty one |
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And try to undo what i have done |
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For i must be forgiven now |
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I will not lose what i have won |
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Roses are waiting for dewdrops to fall |
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Climbing your windows and walls |
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Leaves in the garden are falling, calling |
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Listen to them talk about your love's return |
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Open the door my pretty one |
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Wake from your sleep and take me home |
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Open your eyes and look my way |
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I cannot leave your love alone |
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Roses are waiting for dewdrops to fall |
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Climbing your windows and walls |
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Bells in steeple are ringing, singing |
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Listen to them talk about your love's return |
