Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river <br />You can hear the boats go by <br />You can spend the night beside her <br />And you know that she's half crazy <br />But that's why you want to be there <br />And she feeds you tea and oranges <br />That come all the way from China <br />And just when you mean to tell her <br />That you have no love to give her <br />Then she gets you on her wavelength <br />And she lets the river answer <br />That you've always been her lover <br />And you want to travel with her <br />And you want to travel blind <br />And you know that she will trust you <br />For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.<br /><br />Leonard Cohen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suzanne/
