OPEN THE DOOR WORDS & MUSIC:   Earl P. Reinhalter I. there's a wind outside my window and it's calling out to me: open the door. it whistles in the shingles and it whispers in the trees: open the door. II. liquid arrows in the air strike the ground and disappear. open the door, open the door. it's flooding in the garden of my thirsty atmosphere. open the door, open the door once more. III. the icy stare of winter and summer's temper say: open the door, open the door. and I'm turning old and grey waiting for a perfect day. open the door, open the door once more. ENDING: open the door... open the door... open the door... open the door... (repeat and fade) © Copyright 1986 Earl P. Reinhalter.   All Rights Reserved.