The Art Company - Susanna

We sit together on the sofa. With the music way down low. Waited so long

for this moment. It's hard to think it's really so. The door is

locked. There's no one home. They've all gone out.

We're all alone. Susanna, Susanna, Susanna, I'm crazy loving

you. Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh. I put my arm around her shoulder.

Run my fingers through her hair. It's a dream, I can't believe it.

It took so long, it's only fair. And then the phone begins to

ring. Then the strangest voice on the other end of the line,