I'm gonna move far away from the city I'm gonna take all the beautiful women with me 'Cause their eyes lose the gleam under streetlights
It's a cold, dark, dirty feeling When you get so low you don't feel like living Won't you help me forget him under streetlights
Be my lover, be my sister Be my lonely star in the morning I knew you then, before you were Suzanne Before you met your mother in the Promised Land
Surely Venus and her kin In the sky must know the shape I'm in I got so high last night I thought the moon was a streetlight Baby I don't wanna fall in the Devil's arms tonight
Be my lover, be my sister Be my moonshine down by the river I knew you then, before you were Suzanne Before you met your mother in the Promised Land
Play your guitar, play your fiddle Help me ease my pain for a little I knew you then, before you were Suzanne Before you met your mother in the Promised LandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.