Someone's knocking at my door They're calling out to me But I don't know who they are Are they friend...Β Β or enemy? Are they here to make me happy? Are they here to tip my boat? Are they here to take me captive? Or just trying to win my vote?
My door is shut, and locked I've a second to reflect A second to respond With courage... or neglect
Yes,Β there could be danger If I open up my door If I open up my soul To what could be in store
Chances are, it can be good But life is only chances I can be hopeful, helpful, and free Or a person that Death romances
KNOCK, KNOCK
Who's there? LOVE! Love who? Love Whoever Comes To Your Door.