Suzanne

Night falls and I am gathered once again Going deep into the ricochet of yesteryear Dwelling on the one place that I know to be long gone Come see the corners of the property I was walking along the old rock, ooh Looking through the gaps in the vine, tangled fins When I saw her standing there Suddenly young with dark brown hair Suzanne, why do we dream of it? Suzanne, oh dear Suzanne Suzanne, why are we taken back? Suzanne, oh dear Suzanne La, di, da, early love Come see the corners of the property Some nights later I am gathering once again This reverie is reoccurring On the ceiling, hand painted flowers And in my heart, galloping horses There was a day, forever lingers Like the scent of antique roses I can't go back and say I want to But mental spirit keeps me haunted Suzanne, why do we dream of it Suzanne, oh dear Suzanne Suzanne, why are we taken back? Suzanne, oh dear Suzanne La, di, da, early love Come see the corners of the property La, di, da, early love Walk the corners of the property Some things cannot be understood Never quite taken in, you cannot leave them So do you want her, up in the high lakes Desert stand Beneath the pine trees A flock geese lost to an airplane A memory of what is yet to be This is music, this is madness Clear the room This is music, oh, this is madness Clear the room Clear the room Clear the room Clear the room Clear the room Clear the room Clear the room