| Song | Susan's Song |
| Artist | Al Jarreau |
| Album | We Got By |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jarreau | |
| Susan wants to take me | |
| to a party over yonder | |
| Susan wants to take me | |
| to her heart | |
| It's a arm and tender place there, | |
| do you know | |
| Susan, I've been living here | |
| in this fortress | |
| And it's filled with armor | |
| And sometimes celebrations | |
| lose their charm | |
| Susan do you mind, | |
| sometimes I'm restless | |
| Rolling on the floor in pain and woe | |
| After all the precious gifts you | |
| will gladly give to me, girl | |
| I may blindly lock and bolt the door | |
| Baby, sweet baby | |
| I'll truly love you through my years | |
| Well it's just that sometimes | |
| by midnight light | |
| I'm frightened by my fears | |
| But if you could just hold me, | |
| warm me, girl | |
| The way you did today | |
| And tenderly anoint my eyes | |
| Then I may see the way | |
| Susan, baby, take me to that party | |
| 'Way over yonder | |
| Tell me, Susan, do you mind | |
| Come on, Susan, take the time | |
| Tell me, Susan, do you mind | |
| If I've been blind a long time? | |
| I been blind a long time | |
| Sometimes, see, if you're | |
| not careful | |
| A little hurt, pain in your heart | |
| Will make you blind | |
| Blind to the real thing, once | |
| it comes along | |
| Honey, can you wait, baby | |
| Can you wait for me, till I | |
| get this thing together? | |
| I been blind, I been blin, | |
| blind a long time | |
| Sweet Susan, take the time, girl | |
| Susan, can you understand | |
| If I say I love you, baby | |
| Tell me, Susan, mama, | |
| do you mind? | |
| Girl, I been blind. |
| zuo ci : Jarreau | |
| Susan wants to take me | |
| to a party over yonder | |
| Susan wants to take me | |
| to her heart | |
| It' s a arm and tender place there, | |
| do you know | |
| Susan, I' ve been living here | |
| in this fortress | |
| And it' s filled with armor | |
| And sometimes celebrations | |
| lose their charm | |
| Susan do you mind, | |
| sometimes I' m restless | |
| Rolling on the floor in pain and woe | |
| After all the precious gifts you | |
| will gladly give to me, girl | |
| I may blindly lock and bolt the door | |
| Baby, sweet baby | |
| I' ll truly love you through my years | |
| Well it' s just that sometimes | |
| by midnight light | |
| I' m frightened by my fears | |
| But if you could just hold me, | |
| warm me, girl | |
| The way you did today | |
| And tenderly anoint my eyes | |
| Then I may see the way | |
| Susan, baby, take me to that party | |
| ' Way over yonder | |
| Tell me, Susan, do you mind | |
| Come on, Susan, take the time | |
| Tell me, Susan, do you mind | |
| If I' ve been blind a long time? | |
| I been blind a long time | |
| Sometimes, see, if you' re | |
| not careful | |
| A little hurt, pain in your heart | |
| Will make you blind | |
| Blind to the real thing, once | |
| it comes along | |
| Honey, can you wait, baby | |
| Can you wait for me, till I | |
| get this thing together? | |
| I been blind, I been blin, | |
| blind a long time | |
| Sweet Susan, take the time, girl | |
| Susan, can you understand | |
| If I say I love you, baby | |
| Tell me, Susan, mama, | |
| do you mind? | |
| Girl, I been blind. |
| zuò cí : Jarreau | |
| Susan wants to take me | |
| to a party over yonder | |
| Susan wants to take me | |
| to her heart | |
| It' s a arm and tender place there, | |
| do you know | |
| Susan, I' ve been living here | |
| in this fortress | |
| And it' s filled with armor | |
| And sometimes celebrations | |
| lose their charm | |
| Susan do you mind, | |
| sometimes I' m restless | |
| Rolling on the floor in pain and woe | |
| After all the precious gifts you | |
| will gladly give to me, girl | |
| I may blindly lock and bolt the door | |
| Baby, sweet baby | |
| I' ll truly love you through my years | |
| Well it' s just that sometimes | |
| by midnight light | |
| I' m frightened by my fears | |
| But if you could just hold me, | |
| warm me, girl | |
| The way you did today | |
| And tenderly anoint my eyes | |
| Then I may see the way | |
| Susan, baby, take me to that party | |
| ' Way over yonder | |
| Tell me, Susan, do you mind | |
| Come on, Susan, take the time | |
| Tell me, Susan, do you mind | |
| If I' ve been blind a long time? | |
| I been blind a long time | |
| Sometimes, see, if you' re | |
| not careful | |
| A little hurt, pain in your heart | |
| Will make you blind | |
| Blind to the real thing, once | |
| it comes along | |
| Honey, can you wait, baby | |
| Can you wait for me, till I | |
| get this thing together? | |
| I been blind, I been blin, | |
| blind a long time | |
| Sweet Susan, take the time, girl | |
| Susan, can you understand | |
| If I say I love you, baby | |
| Tell me, Susan, mama, | |
| do you mind? | |
| Girl, I been blind. |