the commentary of my life

Dedicated to a certain someone.

The one who owes me a phone call.

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Tell me when will you call me

Tell me quando quando quando

We can share a work divine

Please don't make me wait again

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I can't wait a moment more

Tell me quando quando quando

Say it's me that you must have

Then tell me when

Yea tell me when!

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Like pins and needles, the torture of anticipation is not necessarily painful. But it certainly is a pain in the ass.

Such torture lies not in the waiting; but in the knowledge that I have to wait.

// posted by the commentator @ 3:42 pm