Love came knocking at my door,
Love,
Yea, came knocking
At my door
And I was all surprise to see
My love standing,
Waiting for me.
The night had been stormy,
The chilly wind sighing
And she came
Knocking,
Knocking at my door
And when I opened,
It was but all surprise,
A stranger standing at my door.
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