Sue Or In A Season Of Crime
David Bowie
Letra

Álbum: ★ ( 2016)

Sue, I got the job
We?ll buy the house
You?ll need to rest
But now we?ll make it
Sue, the clinic called
The x-ray?s fine
I brought you home
I just said home
Sue, you said you wanted writ
Sue, The Virgin on your stone
For your grave
Why too dark to speak the words?
For I know that you have a son
Oh, folly, Sue
Ride the train, I?m far from home
In a season of crime none need atone
I kissed your face
Sue, I pushed you down beneath the weeds
Endless faith in hopeless deeds
I kissed your face
I touched your face
Sue, good-bye
Sue, I found your note
That you wrote last night
It can?t be right
You went with him
Sue, I never dreamed
I?m such a fool
Right from the start
You went with that clown