On an advert, of the late show

That's where she goes

She's got a chat show and she gets old

And she wants to look gold

Every magazine and paper

There's an interview with her

(chorus)

And she's got golden skin

Open the door, and let the light in

On every cover she's saying

Intimate things about her lover

She's learning English now the subtitles gone

It's her second tongue

And if you're asking her

Could you have some, some of her

(repeat chorus two times)

(Open the door, Open the door) let the light in

(Open the door, Open the door)

(Open the door, Open the door) and let the light in

(Open the door, Open the door)

(repeat chorus two times)

Open the door, and let the light in

Open the door, and let the light in

Open the door,

And let the light in