Letras
I sat for a portrait when I was young
Instructed to smile and look pretty
But I made believing was biting my tongue
In a blue velvet dress and a kitty
Before I was twenty, I mastered style
With fellows I was a sweet chander
The woman they knew in satin and low
Was still a regretful pretender
Posing, I was only posing
Withdrawing, withholding
Not knowing how I lied
Searching, little girl under wing
Not sure and not showing
The woman deep inside
I lived as a matress, and what I do
Was hide within rose, unrevealing
Unhearing is offer of love I knew
That acting of stage isn't feeling
Posing, I was only posing
Withdrawing, withholding
Not knowing how I lied
Searching, little girl under wing
Not sure and not showing
The woman deep inside
Written by: Noel Pointer