My Love is standing at the door br requesting to come in, br and so the space behind the door br is full once more. br br There is a stranger at the door, br requesting to come in, br But the space behind the door br can hold no more. br br The space behind the door br is filled with hopes and dreams, br and that hope behind the door br will be forever more. br br Now my love is standing at the door br requesting to leave me. br And so the space behind the door br seems empty once more. br br Again the stranger's at the door br requesting to come in. br 'Sorry, the space behind the door br can hold no more.