The days run together
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They crowd at your front gate
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But you can¡¯t let them in
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So you tell them to wait
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And one by one
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They file up the driveway
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And your bell is still ringing
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As down goes the day
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So you take off your shoes
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And you turn up the volume
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And they all go to sleep
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While you¡¯re safe in your room
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And in your bed at night
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A stranger sleeps beside
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And she opens your wardrobe
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And she fumbles inside
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Chorus:
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Let me in, let me in
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Or ill blow your house down
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Let me in, let me in
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Cause there¡¯s snow on the ground
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I won¡¯t wait here forever
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And then you will see
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You should never say never
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Cause I sow what you reap
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They huddle on your doorstep
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As the clouds start to break
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And they scratch at your windows
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And they bang on your gate
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And they walk on your doormat
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With wet muddy shoes
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And now and then the lights go out
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Cause they¡¯ve stolen the fuse
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And sometimes in the night
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You answer the phone
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And they breathe down the line
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Just to see if you¡¯re home
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They sing in your garden
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Like dogs when the fight
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And the noise that they make
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Drills holes in the night
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Chorus
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Let me in ¨Ï2004 Declan Murray / Amith Narayan
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Let Me In
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| The Unseen Guest |
