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(Words & music: Doc Pomus / Mort Shuman)
Every time you kiss me Im still not certain that you love me,
Every time you hold me Im 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 Im not there.
Suspicion torments my heart,
Suspicion keeps us apart,
Suspicion why torture me.
Every time you call me and tell me we should meet tomorrow
I cant help but think that youre meeting someone else tonight,
Why should our romance just keep on causing me such sorrow?
Why am I so doubtful whenever youre out of sight?
Suspicion torments my heart,
Suspicion keeps us apart,
Suspicion why torture me.
Darling, if you love me, I beg you wait a little longer,
Wait until I drive all these foolish fears out of my mind,
How I hope and pray that our love will keep on growing stronger,
Maybe Im suspicious cause true love is so hard to find.
Suspicion torments my heart,
Suspicion keeps us apart,
Suspicion why torture me.
Recorded: 1961/03/19, first released on Pot Luck