The Visitors (ABBA)

A D A I hear the doorbell ring and suddenly the panic takes me D A The sound so ominously tearing through the silence Ami E I cannot move I'm standing numb and frozen D A Among the things I love so dearly, The books G A The paintings and the furniture help me. A G D A R: Now I hear them moving muffled noises coming G D A Through the door I feel I'm crackin up. G D A Voices growing louder irritaion building and G D A I'm close to fainting cracking up. They must know by now I'm in here tremblin In a terror evergrowing, cracking up. My whole world is falling, going crazy There's no escaping now I'm cracking up.