we were young girls in a small world i m on your doorstep man ringing your bell again ringing your bell again x2 i m sorry gerti rouge all that you re through looking for love that never stabbed your heart and probably never will its a lie when you are telling the truth its the truth when you are telling a lie spread your legs then get down on your knees and pray it never happens again we were young girls in a small world i m on your doorstep man ringing your bell again ringing your bell again x2 well here i am on your doorstep again i let the winds of time pass through my life maybe there s an end who the fuck protects you who the fuck is going to resurrect you it s a sorrowed truth the truth is not a lie come on up baby don t go and burn in the fire