Letras y traducciones de Jen Cloher

[Verse 1] When I was young I wanted to be Jon It wasn’t hard Short hair, no curves to speak of I could do things I couldn’t do as Jen Ride bikes with boys Kiss girls and make some noise

There's your picture on the wall I took it long before I knew you The little dress that you've got on But I swear I can see right through you That look upon your face That's a look I'm foreve