Terrible day

(Alan Evans)

Heartbroken and not wanting to answer the door

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My love was gone when I got home nothing of hers left in this place only the smell of her perfume lingering brought an empty smile to my face Who's that knocking on the door why don't you please go away I don't want to be disturbed I'm having a terrible day not an item of clothing not a photograph or a note nothing to say she was ever here no words she could have wrote Who's that knocking on the door why don't you please go away I don't want to be disturbed I'm having a terrible day I don't want to see who's there without her life's hard to bear I have no words I want to share lost all will now just don't care Who's that knocking on the door why don't you please go away I don't want to be disturbed I'm having a terrible day

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