Someone come knocking
At my wee small door.
Someone came knocking.
I, am sure-sure- sure.
I listened, i opened,
I looked to left and right,
But nought there was a stirring
In the still, dark night,
Only the busy beetle
Tap,-tapping in the wall
Someone come knocking
At my wee small door.
Someone came knocking.
I, am sure-sure- sure.
I listened, i opened,
I looked to left and right,
But nought there was a stirring
In the still, dark night,
Only the busy beetle
Tap,-tapping in the wall