The door is still open to my heartdean martin(the door is still open to my heart)i must confess that i cry from lonelinessand the door is still open to my heartyou are to me like honey is to the beeand the door is still open to my hearti'm not ashamed to cryit's better then to hold it insideand i won't be satisfieduntil you're here by my sideyou're as close to me as two is to threeand the door is still open to my heart(i'm not ashamed to cryit's better than to hold it inside)and i won't be satisfieduntil you're here by my sideyou're as close to me as two is to threeand the door is still open to my heartand the door is still open to my heart