Who's that knocking on my window pane?
It's just the wind, again and again
Who's that knocking I thought it was you
I can't find the words
To say I'm sorry
It's just the wind,
It'll have to do
Who's that opening my heart like a can
To find another heart shaped man
My heart is just a fruit in a can
For you to eat, eat it up, lover woman
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