Bailey groaned and turned the key. THE TUESDAY AFTERNOON POST A) c A) 🎵 🎸🙍🏽♂️ BILL'S R👀ST 🌍💡🛥🗣 Speak low, when you speak, love Our summer day withers away, Our moment is swift, like ships adrift Love is pure gold and time a thief! - Excerpted and condensed from "Speak Low" Lyrics by the... Sign in to see full entry.