The Door Is Still Open

(Do-do-do)

I, must confess, that I cry, from loneliness
And the door, is still open, to my heart
(Do-do-do-do)

You, are to me, like the honey, is to the bee
And the door, is still open, to my heart
(Do-do-do-do)

I'm, not ashamed to cry, it's better, than to hold it inside
And I won't, be satisfied, until you're here, by my side

You, are as close to me, as two, is to three
And the door, is still open, to my heart
(Do-do-do-do)

(Instrumental)

Yes, the door, is still open, to my heart
(Do-do-do-do)
(Wah-aah-aah-aah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)