Suzanne

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river You can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know, she's half crazy It's why you want to be there She feeds you tea and oranges That come all the way from China And just when you mean to tell her You have no love to give her She gets you on her wavelength And she lets the river answer You've always been her lover And you want to travel with her And you want to travel blind And know she will trust you For you've touched her perfect body with your mind Jesus was a sailor When He walked upon the water And He spent a long time watching From His lonely wooden tower And when He knew for certain Only drowning men could see Him He said,"All men will be sailors then Until the sea shall free them" But He, Himself was broken Long before the sky would open Forsaken, almost human He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone And you want to travel with him You want to travel blind And you know he will find you For he's touched your perfect body with his mind Suzanne takes your hand now And she leads you to the river She is wearing rags and feathers From Salvation Army counters And the sun pours down like honey On our, our lady of the harbor She shows you where to look Among the garbage and the flowers There are heroes in the seaweed There are children in the morning They are leaning out for love And they will lean that way forever While Suzanne holds the mirror And you want to travel with her You want to travel blind And you know she'll find you For she's touched your perfect body with her mind