"Suzanne"
"Suzanne takes you down to a place by the riverYou can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night foreverAnd you know that she's half crazy, and that's why you want to be thereAnd she feeds you tea and oranges that come all the way from ChinaAnd just when you want to tell her that you have no love to give herShe gets you on her wavelength, and lets the river answerThat you've always been her lover
And you want to travel with herAnd you want to travel blindAnd you think you'll maybe trust herFor she's touched your perfect body with her mind
And Jesus was a sailor when He walked upon the waterAnd He spent a long time watching from a lonely wooden towerAnd when He knew for certain only drowning men could see HimHe said all men shall be sailors then until the sea shall free themBut He himself was broken long before the sky would openForsaken almost human, He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with HimAnd you want to travel blindAnd you think you'll maybe trust HimFor He's touched your perfect body with His mind
Suzanne takes you down to a place by the riverYou can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night foreverAnd the sun pours down like honey on Our Lady of The HarborAnd she shows you where to look amid the garbage and the flowersThere are heroes in the seaweed, there are children in the morningThey are leaning out for love and they will lean that way foreverWhile Suzanne holds the mirror
And you want to travel with herAnd you want to travel blindAnd you think maybe you'll trust herFor you've touched her perfect body with your mind"
