I must confess, that I cry from loneliness And the door is still open to my heart You are to me like honey is to the bee And the door is still open to my heart I'm not ashamed to cry It's better than to hold it inside And I won't be satisfied Until you're here, by my side You're as close to me, as two is to three And the door is still open to my heart I'm not ashamed to cry It's better than to hold it inside And I won't be satisfied Until you're here, by my side You're as close to me, as two is to three And the door is still open to my heart And the door is still open to my heart To my heart