"When Susannah Cries" lyrics

"When Susannah Cries"
(from "Hver gang vi møtes")

When Susannah cries
She cries a rainstorm
She cries a river
She cries a hole in the ground
She cries for love
She cries a sad song
She cries a shiver
Sometimes she cries for me too

And I say I'll never hurt her
But she knows it isn't true
'Cause although I never told her
I think she knows bout me and you
Now she cries with silent tension
This can't be right
And the downtown special cries along
'Cause I'm leaving tonight

When Susannah cries
She cries a rainstorm
She cries a river
She cries a hole in the ground
She cries for love
She cries a sad song
She cries a shiver
Sometimes she cries for me too

Now I slip the night around her
And I hope she'll be okay
I just pray someone will find her
And guide her along her way
'Cause I'm leaving on the 1 am
Soon I'm out of sight
But she'll always be my baby
Though I'm leaving

When Susannah cries
When Susannah cries
When Susannah cries

I'll protect the love she gave to me
And in time her grief will pass
Just tell her that I love her
Now it's all she, now it's all she has

(When Susannah cries...)
I'll protect the love she gave to me
And in time her grief will pass
Just tell her that I love her
Now it's all she, now it's all she has


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