Can you believe no one has called anymore since the ball that wasThrown in the springBrother, beware,Nobody dare anymore since the days back when balls were the thingOpen up said the world at the doorSwimming around out in the hallIn the ground til she finds what she lost years agoIn a nightdress, dirty old vest, she never rests,But the old folks at home never knowOpen up said the world at the doorWhat are (? ) the heart, guess it’s a part of the tale and the feelingThat’s being with each (? )Brother, beware,Nobody dare anymore since the days back when balls were the thingOpen up said the world at the door