Suspicion:Terry Stafford.
#31 in UK and #3 in USA in 1964.
#1.
Every time you kiss me Iâm still not certain that you love me.
Every time you hold me Iâm still not certain that you care.
Though you keep on saying you really, really, really love me.
Do you speak the same words to someone else when Iâm not there?
CHORUS:
Suspicion...torments my heart..
Suspicion....keeps us apart..
Suspicion...why torture me?
#2.
Every time you call me and tell me we should meet tomorrow.
I canât help but think that youâre meeting someone else tonight.
Why should our romance just keep on causing me such sorrow?
Why am I so doubtful whenever you are out of sight?
CHORUS:
#3.
Darling, if you love me, I beg you wait a little longer.
Wait until I drive all these foolish fears out of my mind.
Why can t our romance just keep on growing stronger?
Maybe Iâm suspicious cause true love is so hard to find.
CHORUS:
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.
