Transcribed by:

Brian Sofer Carman Irby

In days gone past we were
Tight as a smoke and burn
We were as misery
And company should be
But now it's come to this
Begging for just a kiss
Don't look, just let me in
It's cold out here

Again,
Again,
Again

Please open up the door
And let me in
You probably have been
Expecting me

Again,
Again,
Again

It's been three years since I
Last saw your face
In that time I've done well
So it would seem
But we cannot escape
From what we find down deep
And I am still afraid
I pray my soul

To keep,
To keep,
To keep

So open up the door
And let me in
You probably have been
Expecting me,
Expecting me again,
Expecting me again,
Expecting me again,
Expecting me

Again,
Again,
Again

last updated:1/10/2000