Who At My Door Is Standing - Slim Whitman
Written by:Traditional/Mick Lloyd
Who at my door is standing
Patiently drawing near
Entrance within demanding
Who is the voice I hear
Sweetly the tones are falling
Open the door for me
If thou wilt heed my calling
I will abide with thee
Lonely without him staying
Lonely within am I
While I am still delaying
Will he not pass me by
Sweetly the tones are falling
Open the door for me
If thou wilt heed my calling
I will abide with thee
Door of my heart I hasten
Thee will I open wide
Though he rebuke and chasten
He shall with me abide
Sweetly the tones are falling
Open the door for me
If thou wilt heed my calling
I will abide with thee