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— Quartet by Jean Rhys
— Quartet by Jean Rhys
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If you knew me truly
Oh but I waited so long for your love
I am scared baby that I can't keep it up for long
Boy I wish I grow up the second
I first held you in my arms
Underneath this hood you kiss
I tick like a bomb . . ."
If you knew me truly
Oh but I waited so long for your love
I am scared baby that I can't keep it up for long
Boy I wish I grow up the second
I first held you in my arms
Underneath this hood you kiss
I tick like a bomb . . ."
Of saying something wrong, I never said I was a saint
I wonder, when I cry into my hands
I'm conditioned to feel like it makes me less of a man
And I wonder if someday you'll be by my side
And tell me that the world will end up alright
I wonder
I wonder . . . "
Of saying something wrong, I never said I was a saint
I wonder, when I cry into my hands
I'm conditioned to feel like it makes me less of a man
And I wonder if someday you'll be by my side
And tell me that the world will end up alright
I wonder
I wonder . . . "